ScHoolboy Q and AzChike - Movie

Uh-uh (yeah)
Yeah
Now today I find out that
You fools are paid two-seventy-five a line (oh my God)
(You fucking crackhead, uh, I hate you)
Yeah (You try so low)
I got hoes, I got bricks
I got girls, I got licks
I got get-back on a bitch
But that's if one thing you don't forget
Bitch, I got-
(They never come around, ask Miss America)

Look, bitch, put me in a film
You know these niggas all cap like brims (all cap)
All this water, I can show you how to swim
Let his bitch touch on my third limb
Yeah, nah, fam, you ain't folk, you ain't kin
You ain't the nigga I'ma look to, to win
Bitch, I was buckin' and I was down gettin' it in
But now I'm up and outta town on your friends
But now I'm up and outta bounds in a Benz
With a five-star bitch, a real ten (a five-star bitch)
We gon' plot, we gon' slide on his mans
Rub the wrong way, we gon' chop off your hands, bitch
Let me put you in a movie
Uh, niggas gettin' smoked like a loosie
Fox 5, Channel 9, make the newsie
Ain't my bad that she chose to be choosey
Look, I got bitches, I got opps
I got setups, I got drops
I got full pack seals and a pop
I got two steps ahead, I think not
I got diamonds, I got thugs
I got a thick bitch dancin' in the club
Get the wrong idea, blow his bubb'
Movie clips with his bitch in a tub

Put me in a movie
I was a badass kid like Boosie (badass kid like Boosie)
Put me in a coupety
Bitch, you know I came up from hoopties
And I got hoes, I got bricks
I got guns, I got licks
I got get-back on a bitch
'Cause if it's one thing you don't forget
Bitch, I got hoes

Written by:
Quincy Matthew Hanley, Damaria Kayshawn Walker, Donte Perkins, Mike Ryan Hector

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, The Administration MP, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING

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