Nic West - How I Move (Bonus Track)

You can’t… Nawww
You can’t do what I do, and that’s coming for a pimp named Nic West ya digg
You can’t do what I do, you can’t move how I move
Keep it real times two, walk a mile in my shoes (100)
Keep it Quik, I’ma pitch in on a party lodi dodi
Got a badie ridin’ shotty, I don’t mess with oddy bodies
How I move, I move, I move, I move, I move
How I move, I move, I move, I move, I move
Ha, ha, you can’t do what I do
How I move, I move, I move, I move, I move
Keep it real times two, How I move, I move
Told you what it was, you know I am the one
Don’t mess with booga woog’s
How I move, How I Move, they see me and they choose up
Don’t wanna miss they blessin’ “Achoo” “Achoo”
Neva lacking if she catch me slipping h(Ella mae) be boo’d up
Shot clock times up moving like a brinks truck
Thuggin’ in my yesterdays tryna make a quick buck
If you dig the program you can be a member
Not tryna be conceited but got damn I look good
Ole skool lift up deuces out the window
When I look in the mirror, I’m like you pretty muhfucka you
See me and she getting loose, issa fact you can take a picture just to see the proof (Kodak)
I’m forever sucka proof, I’ma roll dis L while I’m throwing up the W (Westside)
If you stay ready, you don’t gotta get ready (Uh) always saucin’ call it spaghetti (Yeah)
I do everything big, but this ain’t Texas
Mo money mo money I need mo fetti
You can’t do what I do, you can’t move how I move
Keep it real times two, walk a mile in my shoes (100)
Keep it Quik, I’ma pitch in on a party lodi dodi
Got a badie ridin’ shotty, I don’t mess with oddy bodies
How I move, I move, I move, I move, I move
How I move, I move, I move, I move, I move
Ha, ha, you can’t do what I do
How I move, I move, I move, I move, I move
Keep it real times two, How I move, I move
Told you what it was, you know I am the one
Don’t mess with booga woog’s
Bop.. bop.. bop.. bop.. bop.. bop.. bop.. bop
Jig.. jig.. jig.. jig.. jig.. jig.. jig.. jig
You know what I’m sayin’ same shit different toilet paper I got flavor for every neighbor
I’m gone (Khickaaaaaaaaaaa)

Written by:
QUENTIN LEMONT LEE

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