Move Bitch
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
That's my spot, that's my spot
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
That's my spot, that's my spot
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
That's my spot, that's my spot
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
Cuz I'm hot, Cuz I'm hot
Bitches behind me
How's my ass look?
Tiny and Pricey
Like my last look
When this thing shake
Got me shook
Won't take your man
But I'll take his checkbook
I'm bout my money
I'm bout my c.r.e.a.m
No this ain't a dream
I make believe
I'm bout my money
I look good, too
Don't care what you think bitch
I'm not thinking 'bout you
I said
"Hold ya breath and take a dive"
I'm in his phone as slip 'n slide
All these curves, hope he could drive
Don't he know I'm a dangerous ride
Uhh,
I ain't mean to fuck his life up
Bank account I left it dried up
Robbed that ass and left him tied up
Left a note and I said "life sucks"
You don't want no smoke with me
This swisher ain't sweet
It's everything for me
Tighter than a blink when you sneeze
Left him stiffer than some of you bitches weaves
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
That's my spot, that's my spot
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
That's my spot, that's my spot
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
That's my spot, that's my spot
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
Cuz I'm hot, Cuz I'm hot
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
That's my spot, that's my spot
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
That's my spot, that's my spot
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
That's my spot, that's my spot
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
Cuz I'm hot, Cuz I'm hot
Bitches behind me
How's my ass look?
Tiny and Pricey
Like my last look
When this thing shake
Got me shook
Won't take your man
But I'll take his checkbook
I'm bout my money
I'm bout my c.r.e.a.m
No this ain't a dream
I make believe
I'm bout my money
I look good, too
Don't care what you think bitch
I'm not thinking 'bout you
I said
"Hold ya breath and take a dive"
I'm in his phone as slip 'n slide
All these curves, hope he could drive
Don't he know I'm a dangerous ride
Uhh,
I ain't mean to fuck his life up
Bank account I left it dried up
Robbed that ass and left him tied up
Left a note and I said "life sucks"
You don't want no smoke with me
This swisher ain't sweet
It's everything for me
Tighter than a blink when you sneeze
Left him stiffer than some of you bitches weaves
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
That's my spot, that's my spot
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
That's my spot, that's my spot
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
That's my spot, that's my spot
Move Bitch
Get out my way, Get out my way
Move Bitch
Cuz I'm hot, Cuz I'm hot
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Parker
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