Lyrics:
get it)
We gona move on up
George Jefferson
Move on up
(Let's get it)
We gona move on up
(Arriba)
George Jefferson
Move on up
(Let's get it)
Uncle Fred and Jimmy Walker
George Jefferson had that walk and
Live my life like Willy Wonka
It's that TV Edith Bunker
Uncle Fred and Jimmy Walker
Finna Buss My wrist
I just bumped a bitch
I just Stretched The shit
I just recked The whip
Doing extra shit
Mally goin up Like George Jefferson
Got
presidents, roll the same
Movin' up, George Jefferson
Shoppin' sprees, I know you've never been
All these niggas hate
Had to hit 'em with the wave
First
got this Rollie on, I ain't feelin' yours, you need clearer stones
George Jefferson in the hood bitch, I be movin' on
If you ain't runnin' 'round with
Washington Carver.
George Jefferson, George Jetson, George Peppard, George Harrison.
Boy George, by George,
George Of The Jungle, George Strait, Chris
with a bitch that I'm
Fucking like having Amphetamine
Money like George Jefferson
Bright like Thomas Edison
Money make easy revelations of relevance
now)
Yeah, my name is George Jefferson
The male Maleficent
You don't know who you're messing with
I ran for president
'Cause our country's in
Beat it
Yea
Beat the negative
I aint hesitant
Beat the negative
I aint hesitant
Can't believe all this people really relatives
George Jefferson
He
Yeah... S.K... A.V
Pull up and we strutting
George Jefferson
Cutting then we bust in
Oh lord
Empty fill my cup up
VIP
AV and we turnt up
Deluxe apartment in the sky I feel like George Jefferson
Lately I been fucking nothing but Mexicans
Got a brown skin swear nothing better than
She go
gone, George Jefferson
That white frost on that pound cake
So your Duncan Hines is irrelevant, woo
Lambo Murci-lago
She go wherever I go
Wherever we
thinkin' like George Jetson but sounding like George Jefferson
Then they questioning my methods then
If you tweakin' out on my texts again then I don't get
adjourned, 'til I squeeze 'em on him
There's witnesses, it's no holdin' on 'em
Just George Jefferson strollin' on 'em
Nigga please, this is me, this is real
king, you have a whole lot to live up to
The G is in your genes, already you tuck
Inherit your dad's swag, it's George Jefferson's strut
Stay flyest,
hotter than a microwave
Don't stop, travel all my spare time
And keep niggaz wit us to push shit like George Jefferson Airline
No fro niggaz better go
elementary
Repetition, that's the definition
I'm a Hot Boy under air conditionin'
Shoot the gun with the left arm limpin'
George Jefferson in all seven
mama
And sing Hit 'Em Up to my Daddy bitch ass
(O oh)
Police pull up, swallow the evidence (Hey)
Then walk off like George Jefferson (Hey)
Its Tunechi
lesser son
Like George Jefferson
Wheezy tried to skeez me, couldn't please me
Florence next, threw the tech to Ralph neck
'Cause he kept on beggin' for
Pockets on et cetera
Money talk bullshit, walk like George Jefferson
Virgins, they ain't fuckin' with us
Young Money, Cash Money, fuck them other niggas
Jefferson
Looking at George and Jefferson, look at us now
Having round tables, these power moves you don't see around
It's just us talking justice,
gone, George Jefferson
That white frost on that pound cake
So your Duncan Hines is irrelevant, woo
Lambo Murciélago
She go wherever I go
Wherever we
RIP to my nigga George Jefferson
Niggas is moving on up
And I know Weezy personally
Halle motherfucking lujah
All my real niggas I salute ya
All
baby, b-bust down, baby (Ayy, ayy)
They drive you, Uptown, baby (Yeah)
Shawty, you Heaven-sent, yeah, my medicine
Movin' on up, George Jefferson (Ayy,
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