Move Tha Work

Yuh Uh, shoutout 408 niggas, fuck Ayy, ayy Six foot, seven foot, spun the block like eight times Brodie popped the ten and grabbed the .9, and he took eight lives Homie asked me, "Could I take the blame just like I'm Akon?" But he got caught with two banana clips and not the ape kind, uh We sippin' dirty juice, mud up in that Minute Maid You ain't never heard of me? I guess you need a hearin' aid My choppa, it go, "Thun-dun-dun", they drop it when you hear it play You get it? It go, "Thun-dun-dun", they drop it when you hear, okay How much could my nigga move if he was packing hella bricks? CJ wasn't playing pool, but he got caught with hella sticks Nigga tried to play it cool, but he ain't know, we know he snitched My homie, he a monster with that Lilo, so I call him Stitch (alright) I got a bitch who move tha work, she hide a Ruger in her purse I keep a duga, it gon' burst, I put a nigga on a shirt If it's for better or for worse, he might get shot, he ain't the first My mind got demons, and they lurk, I'm tryna fight 'em with these Percs Yuh, damn Ayy, yuh, whoa Ayy, yuh, whoa, listen, uh These niggas playing Call of Duty like they with the shits I promise you that in the field, we ain't grippin' Nintendo sticks He was playing station games, I hit 'em with extendo clips Brodie popped the X, they boxed these niggas, he pulled up with glicks Different colored Air-Force, hunnid dollar wristband Ride around with shit that make the Piru hit the Crip dance Knocked him off his bike, that nigga should have hit the kickstand Robbed him for his trike, man, that's a way to make some quick bands Uh, and I got quick hands, try 'em if you wanted to All my niggas dogs, I'm runnin' 'round with the Marmadukes Copped a new choppa got more switches than yo' momma do Pull up if I spotted you, hotter than a sauna do (whoa) I be the greatest though, make a hater hate me more Wonder what's gon' hurt the most, my choppa or your ratio? Like "eenie-meenie-minie-moe", I pick a nigga, take his dough If you holla for the cops then we gon' let that choppa blow, uh I got a bitch who move tha work, she hide a Ruger in her purse I keep a duga, it gon' burst, If it's for better or for worse I put a nigga on a shirt, he might get shot, he ain't the first My mob got demons, and they lurk, I'm tryna fight them with these Percs I got a bitch who move tha work, she hide a Ruger in her purse I keep a duga, it gon' burst, I put a nigga on a shirt If it's for better or for worse, he might get shot, he ain't the first My mind got demons, and they lurk, I'm tryna fight 'em with these Percs, yuh Ha, Darwin, ay Whoa, what