[Hook - Quavo:] Million dollars make a nigga motherfucking move Move, move, move, uh! Two thousand dollars buy a bad bitch shoes God done know she gone move Pull out the chopper, everybody move Raw, baw, raw, graw, get the fuck back Treat you like a cow, nigga you better move Moooooove You better move, move it You better move, you better move, move it You got to move (get out), you got to move (move) You got to move (move), you got to move!
[Verse 1 - Quavo:] When the plug make the call, know that I can move the ball Nigga can you flip it all, can you make a fifty ball In the streets I'm a wizard, call me Quavo John Wall Selling rolls, no Quan, Roll Latifah said it all Got to have a gas mask in the kitchen cause I cough Move the work out to Memphis so shout out to Dolph You niggas is fiction, I know that you false Rick Ross ain't the only nigga in the world boss Put the Forgi's on the old school, riding Chevy T-top When a nigga walk up on me, freeze him like a freeze pop Feeling like a DJ, hit em with the rerock Feeling like I'm lost nigga rerock on the D-block Fucking with the Chi-town niggas out in O-block Finger fuck the pot, I can make it snow on your block Nigga just was cooking, that's the reason why the stove hot Seeing money, in my dreams I had a bank roll knot
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[Verse 2 - Offset:] I'm a criminal, I got to move my operation You don't got the money on time, my nigga what's your occupation I played em with the muslim, we came up with the [?] We would never be in cases, never in investigations Told em As-salamu alaykum cause my niggas kept it sacred I'm feeling like Big Meech I got a hundred million in my vases I got GD in my vessel, pistol popping like it's kettle I can make 100 thousand dollars with no effort Got a thousand niggas with me, they looking for you like bounties I'm a put a tax on the gas moving out the county Sipping active, got me drowsy, trapping, capping, Maui Waui I got bricks up in the U-haul, I got workers in the mountains How fast can you count it, my nigga I don't need to count it You a cannibal, run off with the pack, eat em like animals Bricks up in Florida, they calling me a Seminole I know how to move em, Michael Jackson, I'm a smooth criminal
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[Verse 3 - Takeoff:] Drinking on Activis, whip the work then I'm packing it 100K in the attic, I got the bricks in the cabinet Though the work is immaculate, I be trapping and dabbing it On the island I'm cooling it, had the kush in my Loubotins It's an intruder in the window, I'm shooting, fly to Bermuda Pull up with choppers with the coolers in it I'm trapping, got a half a bag but don't know what to do with it Fuck a milli, bet a thou'll make your bitch get loose with it Selling out arenas, fuck a nigga's city up, we used to it They never seen 100 thousand cause you niggas new to it QC that's the label got a solid foundation My nigga trapping out vacants, we smoking gas like Jamaica Black and white Bentley Musalnne but I am not racist Traveling around the world to go get Benjamin faces If you ain't talking bout money then I get aggravated Get up out my face if you ain't talking Benji Franklins Taking trips across the nation
[Hook - Quavo]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
