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Move
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Move fue lanzado el 17 de mayo de 2024 por No More Heroes, LLC/Santa Anna como parte del álbum Move - Single
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Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Mello Buckzz
Mello Buckzz
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Melanie Doyle
Melanie Doyle
Letra
Clarence Johnson
Clarence Johnson
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
DJ Roc
DJ Roc
Producción
Jacob “Yung Savoye” Swindell
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

(Hold up)
Everybody, get the fuck up (hold up)
You got yo' bottles? (Hold up)
Put them bitches in the air (hold up)
Look, look, I say
I'm a gangster but off liquor, I'ma throw this ass for sure
Wave my pipe 'round in the air, I'm puttin' my neck up on the floor
Play the right song in this bitch, my sis them yelling out, "Let's go!"
Ratchet shit on top of cars, we shakin' ass and uppin' rolls
Look I say, go, lemme see that ass move
Wanna see dat ass jiggle, you and all yo' friends too
Got one leg up on the car, but I ain't scuffin' up my shoes
Lil butts, thick hos, all you bitches better move, look, I say
Uh, move, uh, move, uh, move, move, move
Uh, move, uh, move, uh, move, move
Know my city don't play fair, but I'm still twerkin' at them red lights
They like Buckzz you bappin, you a rapper, get yo' head right
Pussy taste like water, off a Perc', he eat me err' night
That **** know he stuck, he up them bucks and come back err' fight
I can't lie, I'm groovy, Xans and Casa, it's a movie
Drunk off Taylor Port, might teleport myself into some coochie
Smackin' butts, that's if you shake it on me, girl, watch how you move it
Twin butts, call up Chucky, I'm like Shaggy, he like Scooby, I say
Uh, move, uh, move, uh, move, move, move
Uh, move, uh, move, uh, move, move
Watch with yo' eyes, you bet' not touch
I got my gun, it's gon' get wicked
Damn, that lil' booty movin', drunk off liquor, I might lick it
They say Mello, we can't shake our ass to drill, we tryna to kick it
Shake some ass, sip on my cup and throw it back up on my ****
Booty clappin', Ari moves, his dick gettin' harder than a tree
I put my hands up on my ankles, get to twirlin', Megan knees
This that real juke song, I prolly bap and lose my voice
I shake my ass, and he start rubbin' on it, got this pussy moist
I got merch up in my panties, I can't let you **** have it
Know I'm pretty and a tease, so I might let a **** grab it
Don Julio me please, don't fill my cup, I drive the boat
This shit done activated me and now my hand up on my throat
Tongue out, look like I'm posin', freaky shit, curl up my toes
And if I let him hit this pussy, know they put it on they noses
Can't compare myself to bitches, I'm exotic you hos not it
Big back bitches tryna mug, you and your friends be shaped like boxes
I say up down, up down, follow what I'm sayin' (hold up)
Bend it over, touch yo' toes and shake that ass yo' mama gave you (hold up)
Come back up and make it clap, look like them booty cheeks is praying (hold up)
I ain't gon' bap, I like them bitches who get drunk and get to shakin' (hold up)
Uh, move, uh, move, uh, move, uh
Move, uh, yeah, Buckzz, this that real juke song
Move, move, move, move, move, move
Yeah, say this that real juke song
Written by: Clarence Johnson, Melanie Doyle
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