Moves Like Jayrad ft. Jayrad Lyrics

Yuh

Honest

I pull up on you and drop shit

Pop shit

Pop star

You already know I'mma rock shit

You ain't want smoke just watch this

Straight to the top no stopping

Brand new whip just hopped in

All that cap need to stop it

Yo, I feel like im Tony Montana

I'm a pull up on your block, masked up

I swear to God strap and bandana

I got a glock with a big stick, on God, that bitch look like a banana

And I got a bad bitch, she gon' throw it back, I fly her out to Havana

Yo, wait, I'm feeling like Tony Montana

I got a brick of ye, but I'mma ghost a bitch

Then i skirt off in the phantom

I'm pouring lean in my fanta

Two-tone coupe

It look like a panda

And I got the moves like Jagger

Make the wrong move, you get hit with the dagger

And I'm a bad bitch bagger

Ass fat, lift it up when I'm smashing

Bad bitch, I ain't doing no passin'

This rap shit is my passion

And I ain't doing no capping

This white boy right here is about action

We gon' dump shit, leave you in past-tense

Addicted to smoke, yeah

I guess that I got a bad habit

I'm just gon' spin and spin and spin

No I can't do no standing

I'm counting my green like cabbage

I'm having motion, ya'll stagnant

All that cap shit, I can't stand it

We gon' run up and just blam' shit

VK, we up it and shoot that

Slide down, spin blocks where his crew at

Shit wasn't fun, they ain't shoot back

Alex got hit, can't get back

S nineteen, get bitch slapped

I'm still counting up big racks, big facts

I keep a Mac for the get-backs

My bro feel like Tony Montana

Big smoke, we handing out cancer

Bad bitch throw it back like a dancer

She on her knees, but I ain't no pastor

Hit her once, not twice, cause I passed her

Got the D's, pass them off to my scammer

VPN, that's a FBI jammer

Yeah

I'm making racks in pajamas

More lean in my Fanta

Double cup keeping codeine in my bladder

BBL, make a bitch ass fatter

Pop me a perky it give me more stamina

She a bad bitch

Not many can handle her

Vagos, disappeared, that's loco

I still be looking for Moko

They don't come around this bitch no more

Can't even post for a photo

Wonder why? I bet all they bros know

VK the reason they tote poles

Opps too friendly, but we ain't your bro bro

All we knows passing out gunsmoke

Fucking with Popo a Nono

Boy mad cause his girl my old hoe

Gun too hot

Can't tote that no more

Jay had to bring me a new pole

I'm in this bitch with a new flow

Rabbit come swervin with two poles

Paul Page said he bringing a boatload

Fish trap jumping up like Pogo

Better not fuck around with the logo

Oppas dying, they the victim of gun smoke

Last sight was a smile from Tico

Bet we beat that Rico

Too many bricks like Rio

Dodging cases neo

Feds want me but they can't catch me cause the streets know me as a hero

VK till we PK, Big S19K, Big Vago K, where's Moto, where the fuck's Rata, they hiding

Fuck em

Blrrrrrrdd