Negro
I can't move
Get ya hands off of me
I can't move
Get ya hands off of me
Everybody wants to hold it down
Everybody wants a part
Everybody wants to party
Everybody wants a private part
Drinking on that Black and Brown
Sippin on that Cardi
You be on your bowbows
Everybody wants a private part
I can't do anything but be me
It won't do anything if I speak
I can't go anywhere and be free
No where to escape in my dreams
Get taken away in my sleep
Can't make a mistake and count sheep
Got paper mache on my teeth
Bite down on the bullshit they feed
I can't move
Get ya hands off of me
I can't move
Get ya hands off of me
Sun shinin on a nigga Like Whoa
Buckwild
Bad Boy
B Rob Flow
Little bit of sugar
Coffee black and bold
Green
Red
Black
Gold
Thick thigh
Brown eye
Curly afro
Got a little bit of hips
Big lips
And shell toes
From the bottom of the pit
Ya dig
And bout growth
Got a little bit of shit I did
But that's old
Need a place to sit
Tryna rest my dogs
I don't won't no problems
We don't need the laws
(Wow wow wow wow)
Imma mind my biz
Hope you minding yours
I'm so sorry that I missed you
Check your issue at the door
(Kitty)
I can't move
Get ya hands off of me
I can't move
I can't breath
Get ya hands off of me
Get ya hands off of me
I can't move
Get ya hands off of me
Everybody wants to hold it down
Everybody wants a part
Everybody wants to party
Everybody wants a private part
Drinking on that Black and Brown
Sippin on that Cardi
You be on your bowbows
Everybody wants a private part
I can't do anything but be me
It won't do anything if I speak
I can't go anywhere and be free
No where to escape in my dreams
Get taken away in my sleep
Can't make a mistake and count sheep
Got paper mache on my teeth
Bite down on the bullshit they feed
I can't move
Get ya hands off of me
I can't move
Get ya hands off of me
Sun shinin on a nigga Like Whoa
Buckwild
Bad Boy
B Rob Flow
Little bit of sugar
Coffee black and bold
Green
Red
Black
Gold
Thick thigh
Brown eye
Curly afro
Got a little bit of hips
Big lips
And shell toes
From the bottom of the pit
Ya dig
And bout growth
Got a little bit of shit I did
But that's old
Need a place to sit
Tryna rest my dogs
I don't won't no problems
We don't need the laws
(Wow wow wow wow)
Imma mind my biz
Hope you minding yours
I'm so sorry that I missed you
Check your issue at the door
(Kitty)
I can't move
Get ya hands off of me
I can't move
I can't breath
Get ya hands off of me
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Writer(s): Amber Marshall
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