MOVE IT (feat. Valid & N8F)

Yeah move
Shawty drop that ass ima make it fuckin move
I just dropped a body on the floor make it two
Ima pop it up on this bitch like boo
Stuck in the shadow realm made it boo
Bitches on my dick ridin' up like fuck it get a grip
You finna be down when I hit u with the stick
Ima run it down with a thirty mag clip
Yeah you make me laugh like haha
Y'all bitches nowadays copy and pasted
Every bitch in the club lookin pretty basic
Y'all move it more for men lets face it
I made many mistakes I cant repay it
Yeah I'm stalking cash all the way to the motherfucking brim
Party out in Vegas make me feel like a pimp
Yeah out your body Ima let the blood drip
Hope you feelin good when you die to a stim

Sitting in the back, with a bitch, and she bad
Gun full mag and I hit it like that, goddamn

Wait, bitch, I'm too late
Counting bands on these bands
Now my hands start to ache
Bitch, I pull up with a chopper
We chop up and then it's over
We fuckin' till she's sober Then I drop her in the robber
Made a banner with my hands, It got me feelin' like The Joker
I'm like, one, two, three, yo bitch, go lower goddamn

Ay, God damn
I don't wanna see you dance
I just wanna see some bands
All these fifties and the hunnid's
All these honeys on my hand
We ain't like to see you die
But just know we got mob ties
Ay
Like a bunny, you gone hop too
From a diss and to a song
Like bitch you're in a typhoon
Swimin' all around but can never see the sound
Of us dancing on your grave
Come on you know we trap stars

Shawty drop that ass ima make it fuckin move
I just dropped a body on the floor make it two
Ima pop it up on this bitch like boo
Stuck in the shadow realm made it boo
Bitches on my dick ridin' up like fuck it get a grip
You finna be down when I hit you with the stick
Ima run it down with a thirty mag clip
Yeah you make me laugh like haha
Y'all bitches nowadays copy and pasted
Every bitch in the club lookin pretty basic
Y'all move it more for men lets face it
I made many mistakes I cant repay it
Yeah I'm stalking cash all the way to the motherfucking brim
Party out in Vegas make me feel like a pimp
Yeah out your body Ima let the blood drip
Hope you feelin good when you die to a stim

Stim, yeah bitch don't want this
I'm goin crazy on the this money that my hand start to itch
I be goin so insane that I feel like the Joker
Bitch wanna play come lemme fuckin choke them
I got one, two, three bands in my fuckin pants
Bitches wanna taste lemme put you in a trance
Goth baby in my mentions she wanna grove it bitch
Bitch I say yeah, lets move it