Lil Jon & the East Side Boyz, Three 6 Mafia, Don Yute, Gangsta Boo, YoungBloodZ and Chyna Whyte - Move Bitch
Here we come ho, here we come, here we come ho, here we come
Here we come ho, here we come, here we come ho, here we come
Here we come ho, here we come, here we come ho, here we come
Here we come ho, here we come, here we come ho, here we come
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
Nigga Three Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial
Leavin' a memorial page in editorial
When to watch yo' back go front and cause a frozen Scarecrow
Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and hit 'em like Rose in China snow
Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin' to toss it
Ain't no losses, ain't no crosses, leave you dead in a closet
Family recked from yo' death-death, from yo' early death
Packin' some in jars, sendin' too a four-star chef
'Cause I melt them with medicine
A perscription called Teflon coatin'
Oh there she go, old triflin' bitch
Straight take a ho nigga, always out to lick
And when shit is gettin' thick
Out the door she split
She straight slick
But I'm slicker than that bitch gon' get
So now move bitch, get out the way ho and lay low
So say ho, you just another stank ho
Jukkin' on the dance flo'
Lookin' kinda slutty though
I'm all about my money, ho, when I bump on yo' stereo
And everywhere I go, it's the same old shit
Jumpin' draws just like a broad, so bitch fuck this now
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
They know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Sean Paul (Sean Paul)
Slap the fuck out of each and all y'all (all y'all)
I done seen niggas fall, I done seen niggas ball
I done seen big girls shake with lil' bitty draws (bitty draws)
And, uh, the other day this bitch got smacked in the jaw (in the jaw)
I done seen a whole lot, niggas ain't seen what I saw (yeah)
I'm in it too deep, I could never come flaw (come flaw)
If ya talkin' 'bout that pistol my nigga you better draw
Okay, always sayin' shit that I mean
Pelle Pelle, A-Town, nigga, gotta come clean
What's up, motherfucka, what's up?
Time to get real crunk, time to tear the club up
All these sissy-ass hoes talkin' shit about this lady
Why you tryin' to doubt me baby?
I'm the shit, you can't faze me
Now look what done happened, we done hooked up with Eastside Boyz
Bringin' noise
Makin' moves like the fuckin' U-Haul boys
Gangsta Boo be groovin' always choosin', what's up with you nigga?
Gangsta Boo be makin' nothin' but hits increase to bigger figures
Nigga don't play
With the mothafuckin' don't play lady On the way
Goddamn what you bitches say
Nigga
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
We comin' through like the Rock bitch
Knock you out yo' motherfuckin' socks bitch
Droppin' bows like nothin' wrong bitch
Bitch, I'll break yo' motherfuckin' nose bitch
Did we tell yo' ass to move bitch?
Now your head is bustin' through the fuckin' bricks
So get yo' fire and dip ho
'Cause a nigga gone off that Cuevo
Why you still runnin' yo' mouth bitch?
You must've not know who you fuckin' with
We'll leave you dead in a fuckin' ditch
'Cause we runnin' with the Three Triple Six
And them Bloodz who be young, ho
We'll leave you fucked like a dildo
Oh, her nigga doin' Fed time
We'll leave yo' belly filled with that iron
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
I'm lookin' for them big butts
Nothin' but them quick sluts
Somethin' kinda freaky like skinny ho givin' up
Maybe a nigga'll take the camp
Probably let her ride my lap
Made players from the Memphis Tenn', bitch, I'm on the map
I'm the kinda nigga bro' push a 450 ho
Down the strip, Hennessy I sip on the low-low
Hit me on my fo horn
Can record, make a porn movie
Don't be choosy with this nigga Juicy
Where's the booty?
What y'all know to be part of this
You gotta be on some heartless shit
And whether it's legal or dirty, I'ma ball regardless trick
And I don't give a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest bitch
Don't none of you hoes know about this order shit
Chyna Whyte I live that street life
And I ain't gon' be happy 'til I got my mama eatin' right
Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' heater tight
And I'm still tryin' to find a motherfuckin' key to life
Ya heard me?
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
Move bitch, get out the way ho
Fuck that shit, get out the way ho
I might not be the freshest nigga up in the club
But should've seen when I walked in the hoes said, "What the fuck?"
They saw me VIP in the VIP y'all
With these Rollies and the hoes they be wonderin', "Who are y'all?"
We be steppin' no less than thirty deep and thinkin' we some stars
My entourage spendin' no less than eighty G's on they cars
If I took you to my crib, you probably wouldn't believe or think I'm lyin'
Check my soundscan ho, if I'm lyin', I'm dyin', bitch
Watch it, watch it and make me fuck up dis bumba-pussy-rassclat
It's mi name Don Yute and mi nuh guh try knock
It's who laugh last at the motherfuckin' top
And dis a yawd nigga, yuh nuh guh get back
And mi nuh give a fuck who ah mash up di chart
'Cause mi dump for mi niggas and it come from di heart
Babylon dem set a trap, but mi nuh guh get caught
So watch it, gimme di cheddar, mek mi bloodclaut pass
Written by:
Jason Williams, Jeffrey Ray Grigsby, Jonathan H. Smith, Jordan Michael Houston, Lola Chantrelle Mitchell, Paul D. Beauregard, Ricky Dunigan, Sean Paul Joseph, Stephanie C. Martin
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