The Motto

That's the motto. Throw it back with no chaser, with no trouble. Poppin' good vibe, baby, let's make some bubbles. Laughin' on that gelato, while every scene double. Gotta do what you gotta. Believe it, We ain't got no plans to leave here. Tell all your friends to be here. We ain't gonna sleep all weekend. Oh, you know, you know, you know that's the Motto. Drop a few bills then pop a few champagne Bottles. Throwin' that money like we just won the lotto. Livin' up all them summer, makin' it realer than Butter. Tell me, did I just stutter? That's the motto. Drop a few bills then pop a few champagne Bottles. Throwin' that money like we just won the lotto. Livin' up all them summer, makin' it realer than Butter. Tell me, did I just stutter? That's the motto. That's the motto. That's the motto. That's the motto. Hoppin' the range, can't feel my face, the windows Down. Back to my place, my girls, Now. Gettin' light, I could go all night. Don't no blue Chad ice, so hold my gin, Let's fight. Believe it, we ain't got no plans To leave here. Tell all of friends to be here. We ain't gonna sleep all weekend. Oh, you know, you know, you know that's the Motto. Drop a few bills then pop a few champagne Bottles. Throwin' that money like we just won the lotto. Livin' up all them summer, makin' it realer than Butter. Tell me, did I just stutter? That's the motto. Drop a few bills then pop a few champagne Bottles. Throwin' that money like we just won the lotto. Livin' up all them summer, makin' it realer than Butter. Tell me, did I just stutter? That's the motto. That's the motto. That's the motto. That's the motto.