Moving°

Baby I love how you
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I might fuck his hoe on the bed
Psyche hoe I move to the floor
And shout out the niggas that think that they know me
Lil nigga no I'm not your bro
Young nigga from 3100
Yea throwing up fours
And I get real slimey slatt yea
Keep a glock in my coat
I keep bread just like Rick Ross
Blue cheese double O
17 I'm a big dog
Seven shots double O
Try to play me
I put racks on his head
Put that boy under the floor

Baby I love how you
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Credits
Writer(s): Antwone Stapleton
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