Lyrics

Hey Move, bitch, I'm tryna rage Tryna rage, Tryna rage Hey Move, bitch, I'm tryna rage Tryna rage, bitch I'm tryna, what? Hey, move, bitch, I'm tryna rage If you ain't come to party get the fuck up out my way Hey, yeah, I'm pouring out the ace Ten bad bitches and they all throwing cake Hey, move, bitch, I'm tryna rage If you ain't come to party get the fuck up out my way Hey, yeah, I'm pouring out the ace Ten bad bitches and they all throwing cake Ayy, yeah, it's crazy how we coming Pockets full of hundreds I can blow it if I wanted It's depending on the schedule if I make an appearance And if they ain't talking money I don't even wanna hear it Tell them, run the card, run it, run the card though I got five shorties shaking ass in the Tahoe Where the bar, where the, where the bar though? Better have them bottles ready Bitch, I'm tryna pop those Money coming in quick I feel like Pablo Paint a shorty with my dick like I'm Picasso Get the bag then we dip, that's the motto I'm on some bullshit with some bitches from Chicago Hey, move, bitch, I'm tryna rage If you ain't come to party get the fuck up out my way Hey, yeah, I'm pouring out the ace Ten bad bitches and they all throwing cake Hey, move, bitch, I'm tryna rage If you ain't come to party get the fuck up out my way Hey, yeah, I'm pouring out the ace Ten bad bitches and they all throwing cake Okay, she a pretty little dime piece Shorty know what time it is I don't need a time piece (nah) Chrome hearts on my jeans She was throwing cake so i took her back to my suite (woo) I gave her icing, she like how I sing When she saw my chain she said "Damn that looks pricey" (ching) I know she like me, its no question If you ain't getting lit, bitch, get up out the section Hey (hey), move, bitch, I'm tryna rage If you ain't come to party get the fuck up out my way (ooh, ooh) Hey (hey), yeah, I'm pouring out the ace Ten bad bitches and they all throwing cake Hey (hey), move, bitch, I'm tryna rage If you ain't come to party get the fuck up out my way (ooh, ooh) Hey (hey), yeah, I'm pouring out the ace Ten bad bitches and they all throwing cake Hey Move, bitch, I'm tryna rage Hey Move, bitch, I'm tryna rage
Writer(s): Danny Majic, David Schaeman, Arizona Zervas, Jacob Greenspan, Blaise Railey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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