Boss Moves

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Move, move, move, move, move, move, moon Move, move, move, move, move, move, move
Move, move, move, move, move, move, moon

Hope you hoes dont think shx sweet

Ion Play bout my respect
You don't need to call my phone
If you ain't talking, bout a check
Boss bitch got it on my own

But I don't gotta flex
Just got in this watch me run this shit
And do it like a vet
Beatin bitch do it easy

So you better step correct
Hate when bitches stop to gosspin'
Talking shit, up on the net
Talk about what they gon' do to me

We know you aint like that
I ain't trippin
Cause your girl's behind
I promise you'll get flexxed

Like Susie said
I like my nigga in the house
And leave the streets up to me
I like to make these pussy niggas

Mad, you can't f*ck with me
Probably mad cause they niggas
Trying to take us onna date
Fall back lil mama ion

Wanna mush you inna face
Get back
That nigga broke
Ain't got no motion

You can keep him everyday
That nigga broke
Ain't got no motion
You can keep him everyday

Why they pussy tryna play
On my mother fucking top
I don't want your, nigga
I don't wanna know

But my mama be trippin
Pussy ho, you can keep him
I don't need your nigga
That nigga ain't got no money

He got action figures
I talk about fake and funny
Bitch, I need a real nigga
I'm coming through

Plus, I got my crew
We wild
And nigga, nigga who is friends
We gon' take them time

Got these niggas tight
They like they wedding
Bitch, we wedding too
I feel some

Yeah
I don't give a f*ck about you
But I'm a motherfucking nigga
Bitch, you a player

I'm a player too
We can get weird
We're moms
Wild

Niggas big
Niggas looking goofy
Always thinking with your dick
Break that nigga out of his pocket

Still gon' give that nigga shit
But nigga, add it to Tierra
Now he think he really slick
Now, nigga, you ain't fucking slick

You ain't slick
Now, this is how they go
Kick him out the door
You need to kick him hard to check

Before he really work that nose
And this a strip city
We ain't fucking sorry for you all
Now you say it's competition

But we running from the small
Bitch, it's baby teeth
Can't a bitch f*ck with me
Now you say it's pressure

Bitch, you bad cookie
Bitch, it's B
Hope your hoes don't taste the sweet
I don't play by my respect

You don't need to come up strong
If you ain't talking bout this shit
Don't call me bitch
Got it on my own

And I don't got a flex
Just got in this
Watch me ride this shit
And do it like a vet

Why none of them bitches do it easy
So you better step correct
That poet bitch is starting to gossip
Talking shit about her neck

Talking bout what niggas do to me
You know you ain't like that
Yeah
Strip it cause I got my girls behind me

I promise you you get paid
F*ck a nigga
Yeah
Who's a real bitch

Pop my shit
Yeah
This is what we fuckin' do
Tryna pop my shit but couldn't

Tryna be hoes, be men and f*ck
And bitch, I'm on my motherfuckin' top
I don't give a f*ck
And bitch, I know you motherfuckin' work

I know you fuckin' on my fuckin
Tryna line your work
I got this rapper shit down
Pickin' out your purse

Shoot a motherfuckin' three in the ditto
Flexin
Bitch
Bitch

Bitch
Bitch
Heh heh
Heh

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