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Hakeem Mohammed Ysaguirre
Songwriter
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Babygirl, Don't you know I am the man
I said babygirl, don't you know I am the man
Rock star the way I'm making the band
Making moves all the way to the bank
(I'm) laid back in the cut
(I'm) Simply not giving a fuck
(I'm) Headined way up to the sun (I'm)
Ah yea (I'm) so gone I'm like where
(I'm) Juiced up I don't care
(I) Minds well put one in the air, ah yeah
Ah yeah... Wo oh oh ohuu
Laid back in the cut(I'm)
(I'm) Simply not giving a fuck
(I'm) Headed way up to the sun
Bitch is you coming or what (I'm)
Aye, type shit to get you wondering
All I need is one, I mite could think of something
Moves
Smoke a lil dank or somethin
Make a lil bank or something
Rey take a lil drink or something
Move... Got too much to do
Make a lil bank, Smoke a- Smoke a lil dank or something
Moves... aye, Smoke a lil dank or somethin
Make a lil bank or something
Bout take a lil drink or some-Move
Aye
When you making big moves
(I'm) Thinking bout a way to get cash
(I) Probably put a little in the stash
(I) Fuck it up & get it rite back
Finally put my niggas on the map aye (I'm)
Aye
Type shit that get you wondering
All I need is one I mite could think of something
Moves... Aye
Smoke a lil dank or somethin
Make a lil bank or something
Rey take a lil drink or something
Ah yea (I'm) so gone I'm like where
(I'm) Juiced up I don't care
(I) Minds well put one in the air, ah yeah
Yeah, This is the Movement
No no Literally get the fuck out my way gimme room
Where were you when I was losing
Move it, uh
This is a movie
& I know exactly who playin in it
But you'll never play me stupid
Fact is you made you bed now you laying in it, uh
This is a moving, vehicle never stopping
Till we high like the ceiling roof
And I ain't even past the interlude
Tryna make it lil less typical
And I'm sauced up stop tripping bruh
Make em feel the defeat like a tennis shoe
And I'm bossed up still tipping bruh
In the kitchen cook-cooking making moves
Ah, don't touch that that shit hot
Cooking up rite in the pot
Wait till this good shit drop ah yea
It's going be a lot of hey fam
Where you been how you live ah yeah
But you wasn't part of the moves
So you the part that's removed, yeah
Hundred on the dash
Rollin something that don't even smell rite
I got so many grams if the man find out
It'll land me in jail for life, but I'm still
Makin big moves spending cheese
With Black Preme, Shadie & KidTrHippy
We got bitches in the back of the truck, laughing it up
Kameechi baby that's what's up (kuh)
Moves, aye
Smoke a lil dank or somethin
Make a lil bank or something
Rey take a lil drink or something
Move...
Got too much to do
Make a lil bank, Smoke a- Smoke a lil dank or something
Moves, aye
Smoke a lil dank or somethin
Make a lil bank or something
Bout take a lil drink or some-Move
Aye
When you making big moves
I said babygirl
Don't you know I am the man
Rock star the way I'm making the bands
Making moves all the way to the bank
(I'm) laid back in the cut
(I'm) Simply not giving a fuck
(I'm) Headined way up to the sun
Bitch is you coming or what
Moves...
Aye
Smoke a lil dank or somethin
Make a lil bank or something
Rey take a lil drink or something
Ah yea (I'm)
So gone I'm like where
(I'm) Juiced up I don't care
(I) Minds well put one in the air, ah yeah
Ah, Yeah
Woh oh oh ohuu
Ah yeah
Writer(s): Hakeem Ysaguirre
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