Lyrics:
the shit gon' cost
Chill with my pastor, bitch
Brand new coupe move fast, bitch
She better than my last bitch
She like to move shit fast, yeah
I'm off earth
got a shorty like mine.
I notice every move she makes (she makes), body's smokin with a cutie face,
It's slow love devineee (slow love), It's slow love
to play us
Digitally cloned then monitored no escaping
Minority report pre-cogs start the invasion
Knowing every move that you make before you make it
You
bet I move your soul, thank you, you got hit by a private
She say I move her soul the way I put that dildo, bye
They know I'm riding with the Simons
goes on and on it goes
The iron fist for blood and empire, will make you move
And it goes on and on and on and it goes on and on it goes
The iron fist
Man, I seen niggas play that block and get they bell rocked
Cops cleared the scene and I was back by twelve o'clock
Tryna get it, Dickies on and my
they driving by and they shoot you from the car
If you get lucky, you get another chance
You better rethink and you better think hard
You better end
all it's Paris, guess I'd better write a song
It's so wonderful, so magical, so romantic
Note to self to change that line, it's too pedantic
But it's
Do this on my own
Just in case you couldn't tell
Do this by my
You say I got the juice
That's an understatement
I make you move
That's
the reason you shine
It's the secret, I want the world to know that you're mine
But on some real shit, communications could be better
So I'm writing this
something like nino you a flukie
Young fly nigga I'm looking like
I signed to Lucci
Farmers call TC 'Cause he move
Them by the bail way before Mozzy
better keep on dancing
Dancing, now all the night
Tick-tock time, tryna get the tempo
Music is my way to make it all go
Tick-tock time, tryna get
with the 420 Anthem
Then you better spark that blunt and take a hit that you can handle bitch
This that 420 Anthem
Rollin' weed up by the handful
If you
these clowns move
I be rollin' by myself and making plans too
Most the time you can catch me with a real woman
'Cause I been curving these hoes like I'm
an enterprise
Every move calculated right on time
He never misses a step in the staircase of his mind
He never rushes makes sure all his fruits is ripe
He works
(Don't let it get to you, no baby)
Girl I know you're fed up
But things gonna get a lot better
(Don't let it get to you, no baby)
Don't wanna see
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Wooo! There's gonna be a lot of punchin in this motherfucker
Y'all better be swift with that punch button Jack
Biggie.. Biggie..
disgust
Supposed to be clean and stand in his light
Surrounded by dust
Yeah, enough is enough
It's not an excuse to say it's been tough
Or I'm stuck in
no hands
(Mesmerized by her sexy eyes)
Put my arms over her head and move that ass without no hands
(Mesmerized by the way you whine on me)
Put
come to me with no static
Better train your hoe like a dragon
Or you might just get burned if not by her then me and thats tragic
I ain't playing these
hard cuz you ain't on my hemisphere
Whats the limits here, i don't think they're anywhere
All Shreve tryin to do is make you move your derrier
Hot damn
move it on up by the window
Magnificent flow, oh let it all go in the moon glow
I'll take the wine, I'll take the wine with the gravy
Ask you the time,
, five guys
Slide by
Better think twice if you try to undermine
My precision free the guys in the prison
They don't wanna see a nigga livin' happy
So we
jump right out of the screen and barely move me
We hard-hittin, directin and starrin in it
Y'all want drama? Wanna make a scary movie?
Rappers comin in
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