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Move Bitch - текст песни



Move Bitch


Here we come - here we come hoe - here we come


Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come


Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come


Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come








Move bitch, get out the way hoe


Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe


Move bitch, get out the way hoe


Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe








Nigga Three Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial


Leavin' a memorial page in editorial


When ? watch yo back go front ?? Scarecrow


Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and hit 'em like Rose in China snow


Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin' to toss it


Ain't no losses, ain't no crosses, leave you dead in a closet


Family recked from yo death-death, from yo early death


Packin' some in jars, sendin' two off for the chef


Cause I melt them with medicine


I'm perscription called death when ?








Oh there she go, old triflin' bitch


Straight take a hoe nigga, always out to lick


And when shit is gettin' thick


Out the door she split


She straight slick


But I'm slicker than that bitch gon' get


So now move bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low


So say hoe, you just another stank hoe


Trickin' on the dance flo'


Lookin' kinda slutty though


I'm all about my money hoe when I bump on yo stereo


And everywhere I go, it's the same old shit


Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch fuck this now














They know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Sean Paul (Sean Paul)


Slap the fuck out of each and all y'all (all y'all)


I done seen niggaz fall, I done seen niggaz ball


I done seen big girls shake with lil' bitty drawz (bitty drawz)


And uh, the other day this bitch got smacked in the jaw (in the jaw)


I done seen a whole lot, niggaz ain't seen what I saw (yeah)


I'm in it too deep, I could never come flaw (come flaw)


If ya talkin' bout that pistol my nigga you better draw


Okay, always sayin' shit that I mean


Pelle Pelle, A-Town nigga gotta come clean








What's up motherfucka what's up


Time to get real crunk, time to tear the club up


All these sissy ass hoes talkin' shit about this lady


Why you tryin' to doubt me baby


I'm the shit, you can't fade me


Now look what done happened, we done hooked up with Eastside Boyz


Bringin' noise


Makin' moves like the fuckin' U-Haul boys


Gangsta Boo be groovin' always choosin', what's up with you nigga


Gangsta Boo be makin' nothin' but hits increase to bigger figures


Nigga don't play with the muthafuckin' don't play lady


On the way, God damn what you bitches say


Nigga














Ah, Ah, Ahhhh-ha-ha-ha


We comin' through like the Rock bitch


Knock you out yo motherfuckin' socks bitch


Droppin' bows like nothin' wrong bitch


Bitch I'll break yo motherfuckin' nose bitch


Didn't we tell yo ass to move bitch


Now yo head busted ? two fuckin' bricks


So get yo fire and dip hoe


Cause a nigga gone off that Quevo


Why you still runnin' yo mouth bitch


You must've not known who you fuckin' with


We'll leave you dead in a fuckin' ditch


Cause we runnin' with the Three Triple Six


And them guns for them young hoes


We'll leave ya firm like a dildo


All my niggaz doin' Fed time


We'll leave yo belly filled with that iron














I'm lookin' for them big butts


Nothin but them quick sluts


Something kinda freaky like skinny hoe givin' up


Maybe a nigga'll take the camp


Probably let her ride my lap


Made playaz from the Memphis Tenn, bitch I'm on the map


I'm the kinda nigga bro' push a 450 hoe


Down the strip, Hennessy I sip on the low-low


Hit me on my ? horn


Can record, make a porn movie


Don't be choosy with this nigga Juicy


Ready to?








What y'all know to be part of this


You gotta be on some heartless shit


And whether it's legal or dirty, I'ma ball regardless trick


And I don't give a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest bitch


Don't none of you hoes know about this order shit


Chyna Whyte I live that street life


And I ain't gon' be happy till I got my momma eatin' right


Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' heater tight


And I'm still tryin' to find a motherfuckin' key to life


Ya heard me














I might not be the freshest nigga up in the club


But shoulda seen when I walked in the hoes said "What the fuck"


They saw me VIP in the VIP y'all


With these Rollies and the ? they be wonderin' "Who are y'all"


We be steppin' no less than 30 deep and thinkin' we some stars


My enterage spendin' no less than 80 G's on they cars


If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn't believe or think I'm liein'


Check my soundscan hoe, if I'm liein' or dyin'



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