Make It Move
I don't know how to dance
But I make my money move
Feel like Michael Jackson
I be walking on the moon
I go and hit my shot
When the clock is hitting noon
Girly hit my phone up
Tell her that I'll see her soon
I dont know how to dance
But I make my money move
Feel like Michael Jackson
I be walking on the moon
I go and hit my shot
When the clock is hitting noon
Girly hit my phone up
Tell her that I'll see her soon
Hop into the car and the car is yelling vroom
Feel like Young MA get my money yelling Oo
She made me fall in love with the way that body move
Nobody really wanna fuck with the dude
Get that money up
Get the stacks and booty up
And we live it up
Drink drink
And we fuck it up
Rage rage
And we fuck it up
Drink drink
We don't sober up
Rage rage
We don't sleep enough
Rough night
Now we throwing up
Jake Logan
Now he blowing up
I don't know how to dance
But I make my money move
Feel like Michael Jackson
I be walking on the moon
I go and hit my shot
When the clock is hitting noon
Girly hit my phone up
Tell her that I'll see her soon
I don't know how to dance
But I make my money move
Feel like Michael Jackson
I be walking on the moon
I go and hit my shot
When the clock is hitting noon
Girly hit my phone up
Tell her that I'll see her soon
Shorty hit my line tell me why she in a mood
She wanna bring a friend and I love my girls in twos
Why she always bragging that she fucking with the dude
And I know I get her wet like I'm swimming in a pool
Got my money blue
Ima fighter like I'm foo
Don't be acting like a fool
With my squad around you
Drink drink
Now we blacking out
Drink drink
Now we wildn out
Drink drink
Homies buggin out
Rage rage
We love going out
Inhale exhale
We be blowing out
Make it big
I don't got a doubt
I don't know how to dance
But I make my money move
Feel like Michael Jackson
I be walking on the moon
I go and hit my shot
When the clock is hitting noon
Girly hit my phone up
Tell her that I'll see her soon
I dont know how to dance
But I make my money move
Feel like Michael Jackson
I be walking on the moon
I go and hit my shot
When the clock is hitting noon
Girly hit my phone up
Tell her that I'll see her soon
But I make my money move
Feel like Michael Jackson
I be walking on the moon
I go and hit my shot
When the clock is hitting noon
Girly hit my phone up
Tell her that I'll see her soon
I dont know how to dance
But I make my money move
Feel like Michael Jackson
I be walking on the moon
I go and hit my shot
When the clock is hitting noon
Girly hit my phone up
Tell her that I'll see her soon
Hop into the car and the car is yelling vroom
Feel like Young MA get my money yelling Oo
She made me fall in love with the way that body move
Nobody really wanna fuck with the dude
Get that money up
Get the stacks and booty up
And we live it up
Drink drink
And we fuck it up
Rage rage
And we fuck it up
Drink drink
We don't sober up
Rage rage
We don't sleep enough
Rough night
Now we throwing up
Jake Logan
Now he blowing up
I don't know how to dance
But I make my money move
Feel like Michael Jackson
I be walking on the moon
I go and hit my shot
When the clock is hitting noon
Girly hit my phone up
Tell her that I'll see her soon
I don't know how to dance
But I make my money move
Feel like Michael Jackson
I be walking on the moon
I go and hit my shot
When the clock is hitting noon
Girly hit my phone up
Tell her that I'll see her soon
Shorty hit my line tell me why she in a mood
She wanna bring a friend and I love my girls in twos
Why she always bragging that she fucking with the dude
And I know I get her wet like I'm swimming in a pool
Got my money blue
Ima fighter like I'm foo
Don't be acting like a fool
With my squad around you
Drink drink
Now we blacking out
Drink drink
Now we wildn out
Drink drink
Homies buggin out
Rage rage
We love going out
Inhale exhale
We be blowing out
Make it big
I don't got a doubt
I don't know how to dance
But I make my money move
Feel like Michael Jackson
I be walking on the moon
I go and hit my shot
When the clock is hitting noon
Girly hit my phone up
Tell her that I'll see her soon
I dont know how to dance
But I make my money move
Feel like Michael Jackson
I be walking on the moon
I go and hit my shot
When the clock is hitting noon
Girly hit my phone up
Tell her that I'll see her soon
Credits
Writer(s): Jake Meyler
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