Moves
Yo, Yo, yeah!
peepin' my moves y'all
Peep how I move y'all
They watching my moves y'all
Bitch when they do y'all
Got it cool y'all
Look at my jewels y'all
I do it for truth y'all, I hop out that coup' y'all
I shoot out the roof y'all
I try ride it cool, yeah
I pull up a truck at your residence
I wanted presidents
I don't care, i was a fool boy
Hop on the roof
Rocking with Nechie baby,
I'mma count money daily
Fuckin' all of the pretty ladies
Y'all look so amazing
Car gon' fetch 'em
I just dash 'em
Yo the money I'm chasing
any foreign I'm racing
I run a cash up
Still trappin' outta bills
Your nigga Marcel, selling pounds for me still
watching my moves y'all
Bitch when they do y'all
Got it cool y'all
Look at my jewels y'all
I do it for truth y'all, I hop out that coup' y'all
I shoot out the roof y'all
I try ride it cool, y'all
Trap and I; m trapping it
Nech stay packing it
Yo, hit your block
and made it new boy
Shot you down to your shoe boy
Red roll, run a clipping to your mans so
run it up to my man zone
Trying to double cut the fans so
I live a boat life
bring it down to get a goal yo'
Keep a bitch with a deep throat, yo
That tight, sick of playin' yo, act right
I got my set right
They watching my moves y'all
Bitch when they do y'all
Got it cool y'all
Look at my jewels y'all
I do it for truth y'all, I hop out that coup' y'all
I shoot out the roof y'all
I try ride it cool, y'all
peepin' my moves y'all
Peep how I move y'all
They watching my moves y'all
Bitch when they do y'all
Got it cool y'all
Look at my jewels y'all
I do it for truth y'all, I hop out that coup' y'all
I shoot out the roof y'all
I try ride it cool, yeah
I pull up a truck at your residence
I wanted presidents
I don't care, i was a fool boy
Hop on the roof
Rocking with Nechie baby,
I'mma count money daily
Fuckin' all of the pretty ladies
Y'all look so amazing
Car gon' fetch 'em
I just dash 'em
Yo the money I'm chasing
any foreign I'm racing
I run a cash up
Still trappin' outta bills
Your nigga Marcel, selling pounds for me still
watching my moves y'all
Bitch when they do y'all
Got it cool y'all
Look at my jewels y'all
I do it for truth y'all, I hop out that coup' y'all
I shoot out the roof y'all
I try ride it cool, y'all
Trap and I; m trapping it
Nech stay packing it
Yo, hit your block
and made it new boy
Shot you down to your shoe boy
Red roll, run a clipping to your mans so
run it up to my man zone
Trying to double cut the fans so
I live a boat life
bring it down to get a goal yo'
Keep a bitch with a deep throat, yo
That tight, sick of playin' yo, act right
I got my set right
They watching my moves y'all
Bitch when they do y'all
Got it cool y'all
Look at my jewels y'all
I do it for truth y'all, I hop out that coup' y'all
I shoot out the roof y'all
I try ride it cool, y'all
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Samuels, Ramon Ibanga Jr., Jason Boyd, Cerron Lee
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