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Payroll Giovanni
Payroll Giovanni
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B Ryan
B Ryan
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Girl, where them niggas go again? Pluggin' up in them fast cars In and out, in and out all day long They gats' to be moving something over there I don't care what they doing They make sure my lawn stay cut (back, back, back) P slaps me a dollar here and there (don't let me pull up to your fuckin' front door) You better quit playin' and go over there and introduce yourself (my bad, you know the fuckin' rules) What you say his name was again? 4.1.P Hey, hey 4.1, 4.1- This is how we move it This is how we move it, oh, no-no-no-no-no This is how we move it, oh, no-no-no-no-no This is how we move it, oh, ohh, ohh This is how we move it This is how we move it, we got that white And a real low price, we got it here on the Westside If I'm making drop offs then I pick it up Riding through the hood in a longsleeve truck Heard my spot, just got raided But the work all gone and the money we done made it We got that good in my hood, get right All the hoes on my nuts cause they know I'm that guy I been runnin' with the killers gettin' money with the wise guys Get the bag and get our groove on This how we all get paid So stack up your bucks and throw your Rollie up And let me hear the hustlers say I got a plug and it's all because (this is how we move it) Detroit niggas do it like nobody does (this is how we move it) We pay the neighbors, we got much paper (this is how we move it) Let's flip the sack, bring the old rules back (this is how we move it) Stay down, live straight get cash Move pounds, flip weight, gym bags Two step on the dork, wrist dance Stack money up and ball on they bitch ass When my man's call, I love to see his number 'Cause he cop at least 10 nigga, never nothing under I'm deep in the game, praying it don't take me under Had to be a work pumper, shit I never had a jumper Couldn't find a occupation so I formed a operation Hard work I got to shapin', money came I got to save it Froze chain and matchin' bracie, yeah a nigga kitted up Rumours, I don't give a fuck, I'm out here tryna get a buck Mable floors, stainless fridge might as well live it up Cop a coupe and tint it up I bought a crib then ran it up But I put a bag in the house and flew through it Bitch, this is how we move it I got a plug and it's all because (this is how we move it) Detroit niggas do it like nobody does (this is how we move it) We pay the neighbors, we got much paper (this is how we move it) Let's flip the sack, bring the old rules back (this is how we move it) Never sold crack but sold hella bud Met a plug back when I was broke, got me sellin' drugs Sellin' crack, got me sippin' Cris' 100's in the tub Flood the neck then find the next city, I'ma flood Nigga what? I'm sellin' all bundles, get a dub Before I stash it, get the vaseline and give it rubs Get a slug if you plot, I worked too hard to give it up Diamond cuts in the piece, safe to say I'm cuttin' up, what? I'm a supplier, you a fucking liar (nigga) I rock all white Buffs, you got on fucking wires That nigga Kidd prolly copped ice, then Hutch retired (whad'up) Only time you touched a bag when you worked at Meiyers (nigga) Nigga you a dicksucker, how many cliques you hopped (how many) I can get the bag gone, from wrist to rocks (you know that) That fifth will pop if you try to breach nigga I been sellin' dope for years, I can teach niggas (you hear me) I got a plug and it's all because (this is how we move it) Detroit niggas do it like nobody does (this is how we move it) We pay the neighbors, we got much paper (this is how we move it) Let's flip the sack, bring the old rules back (this is how we move it) I got a plug and it's all because (this is how we move it) Detroit niggas do it like nobody does (this is how we move it) We pay the neighbors, we got much paper (this is how we move it) Let's flip the sack, bring the-
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