I Got The Moves

I got the moves
I grab the funk out the trunk and the speakers be bussing
I shoot, I be all in my groove
The Glock gon alarm, he snooze
That nigga he might just OD heard he mixing a deuce with a deuce
I keep these red on my bottoms my niggas be apes way they stepping sound like they in Boots
I might just aim at ya box and the Glock gon detox all that chakra, he ran outta juice
You TikTok all yo minutes of maid
This 42 finna dig em, we paid
Bitch I get laid
You niggas some roaches you come in my crib, Ima spray like some raid
You betta not invade
I put 24 to his back when I shoot, bet I lean like a fade
You niggas, y'all bitches be acting like movie, can't see that yo ass getting played

I got the moves
I got the moves feel like Jagger
Pull yo cable he turn to a lagger
Bitch I'm a fragger
I'm finna throw this grenade I be pulling the ring like it's Saturn
I'm throwing fits like a baby I fuck on yo lady, she like how I switch up my pattern
Yo bitch be doing the mop when she giving me top, think my climax as high as a ladder
Just like a ladder, she going step by the step
Dive in pussy feel like Michael Phelps
I keep a black and a white hoe they blow like a whistle, I feel like ma'fucking ref
Heard yo bitch got a deep dish you can cook inna pussy I feel like a ma'fucking chef
I'm just that nigga oh no I can't ever fall down like a elf on a ma'fucking shelf

I got the moves
I put the Mac to his book and he shaking, he scared and I know cuz I read em
Bitch ass, flunky ass, hoe ass nigga, he took yo cash yo bitch ass let em
I dead em, no fuck bout a nigga I set em
I set on fire or this Glock finna wet em
Niggas said I be in all black like I'm ma'fucking Venom
Give a fuck bout yo party, I shoot at yo kickback
Sit back, pushing the Hellcat sit back
Yo bitch tat my name on her wrist tat
I killed me a opp he obese, Ima smoke be a big pack
Fuck bitches in London, I tip that
Heard this beat I said fuck, give no fuck bitch I guess Ima rip that
They like damn that boy cash yea he did that
How yo ass want some beef but you ain't got a stick, that's a mismatch

These niggas semi talk, up at yo dome once I pick up the auto, I be in my zone
These bitches they don't give a fuck about your heart, they will break em that's why I Made mine outta Chrome
Heart, fuck nigga betta not start, you a bitch, yo ass happy when you home alone
These bitches annoying be ringing my bell got me feeling Yeat, they be all in my phone
Like bitch, why is you all in my celly
Bitch I trap inna corner like Deli
These rappers actors just like DMX, give a fuck bout yo gut I will shoot at yo belly
I'm up in Lenox I might hit that Prada and Fendi
I might have to hit that Chanelly
I might just flood out my wrist got me feeling like Uzi
Might piss on my wrist like R Kelly