The Motto

That's the motto (Mhm)
Throw it back with no chaser, with no trouble (Mhm)
Popping that moet, baby, let's make some bubbles (Mhm)
Puffing on that gelato, wanna be seeing double
Gotta do what you gotta

Believe it, we ain't got no plans to leave here
Tell all of your friends to be here
We ain't gonna sleep all weekend
Oh, you know, you know, you know

That's the motto (Mhm)
Drop a few bills and pop a few champagne bottles (Mhm)
Throwing that money like you just won the lotto (Mhm)
We been up all damn summer
Making that bread and butter
Tell me, did I just stutter?
That's the motto (Mhm)
Drop a few bills and pop a few champagne bottles (Mhm)
Throwing that money like you just won the lotto (Mhm)
We been up all damn summer
Making that bread and butter
Tell me, did I just stutter?
That's the motto (I feel it)
That's the motto (I feel it)

Hopped in the range, can't feel my face
The window's down
Back to my place
My birthday cake is coming out (Oh)
The way it's hitting like, I could go all night
Don't want no bloodshot eyes
So hold my drink, let's fly

Believe it, we ain't got no plans to leave here
Tell all of your friends to be here
We ain't gonna sleep all weekend
Oh, you know, you know, you know

That's the motto (Mhm)
Drop a few bills and pop a few champagne bottles (Mhm)
Throwing that money like you just won the lotto (Mhm)
We been up all damn summer (Oh)
Making that bread and butter (Yeah)
Tell me, did I just stutter?
That's the motto (Mhm)
Drop a few bills and pop a few champagne bottles (Mhm)
Throwing that money like you just won the lotto (Mhm)
We been up all damn summer (Oh)
Making that bread and butter
Tell me, did I just stutter?
That's the motto (I feel it)
That's the motto (I feel it)
(Oh)

(I feel it, feel it)
(I feel it)
(I feel it, feel it)
(I feel it)