Move That

Ha ha ha

The world getting crazier and crazier

It's gettin' loco, I'm in the 4 door

Pass the solo, cup

I look around, it's us

And they be talkin' so tough

It's just a whole lotta nothin

And I swear that I feel like a **** from Phoenix

The way that I'm seein' my sons

Ball like Lavar's sons

Pop out, yeah, go dumb

He fold under pressure

That is not your mans

What's your location

Fuck your Instagram

Shawty Put it in work, put it in work

Chopper sing like Lil Durk

If we keepin' it real then I'm comin' in first

Oh, that's why they lurk, huh Keep myself on high alert

Try and do your worst

I stand tall, ten toes down, I do me

I gotta pray, just one thing, and everything change

Go ahead and move that shit, baby, okay

Fuckin' you good, have you tattoo my name

I can't even look her way if she plain

I'm too turnt up, man, fuck what you sayin

Go ahead and move that shit, baby, okay

Okay okay okay okay

Okay okay okay okay

Take offense to all the hate

Bitch, I know I'm great

Think I'm on to somethin

Hate it or you love it

Posted with my brothers

Gotta come correct

Look at what they typin' on the net

I got involved, I had to interject

That pussy wet I'll put her inna jet

Hold On Steve Live

Aka He Live

Aka He High

Aka 249

Feel like I'm Anthony Edwards

I'm riding a wave threw a desert

Only to show you I'm better

I'm bigger than mega

I'm bigger than meta

Two seperate

Don't let that go over your header

Hmm

First day we fuckin'

Gave the bitch my number

But I still treat her like nothin'

Hmm

She got ant ass she buggin

Where yo man at or sumn

It's getting nippy out in London

I hit up trelly

Hit 'em on the celly

Fly thru when it's ready

And it's heavy

Heavy like a pelle

Tummy tuck the belly

Put it up

Put that work

Put it in a telly

Call me king like I was Caesar

Told him hit me when it's ready

I'm out of town I get a thready

Telling me that she pregnant

Told that bitch

Must be yo dreams

Better ask that **** Freddy

Hold on…

Shorty gon ask if I still rap

I told her be fucking foreal

So I ask if shit still fat

She told me to be fucking foreal

Making it shake making it clap

I'm trynna cop me a feel

I'm trynna cop me a

What

I'm trynna cop me a feel

In a G6 shaking her thighs

Rocket point to the sky

This shit is getting me fried

I'm knowing trelly got motion

He letting y'all know

And he tell it in all of his songs

All of the homies on Don't tell nobody

Them bitches is throwing they thongs

Tell me what y'all wanna see

Is it the 2 the 4 the 9

**** ain't playing no D I'm at the the 3 the 4 the 5

**** was lacking when frizzy was copping 2.50s from mickeys with 2.49

Go ahead move that shit baby okay

Go ahead move that shit baby okay

Go ahead move that shit baby okay

Move that thang

Move that thang

Move that thang

Move that thang