Movement Lyrics

You don't know this, no You don't know this, Every moment, there you go

Then I hunt you down on my own Yeah, I'm on the road

Tyna take these niggas right down on the fall

I don't want nobody I don't wanna suck nobody's ass

Just to get in the drop, you know Fuck all you niggas now

Making this drop now Look at the way that we come

All of my niggas are hot All of you niggas are wack

Looking for another track All of you do is the same thing

Side to side, same bitch All of these niggas on figures, huh

I want the fame and the money, huh She wanna drip on the college, yeah

She wanna do for the solid, yeah I don't wanna be home

I don't wanna be splashed I don't wanna be trapped

I don't wanna be stabbed I don't wanna be around you

All you niggas need to fall to Old niggas act like the good

But fuck niggas and fuck you too Break me, break my brain

Tell me that I'm insane I just wanna tell you how I feel

Bitch, you don't know how I came All of the drop, all of the links

All of these niggas start talking that shit Fuckin' my flop

I got the business for trappin' the sock She got the beans, she put all the drugs

And the molly in socks All of the shit that we do is a lock

She wanna put in the penetration She got the pussy for people who talk

I ain't busy, bitch But I got money when I'm easy, bitch

Never stop, I got so sleeky, bitch Ricks on me, I got tricky, bitch

She wanna get paid for leaky, bitch She wanna trap on the seas, bitch

I ain't got shit for the people, bitch But I am busy like Sleeky Dish

Kill all your niggas, huh? Kill all your bitches, huh

Fuckin' the flex and I take all the All of my niggas, they hoppin' on Sklosh

I am so busy like I'm hospice Writin' these lyrics, I'm topless

You know I ain't get it off office You wanna get all the copies

Fuckin' my main man , all of the stories, yeah I don't wanna get so dropped

All of my niggas come around They got the shit in their bed like a ground

Shootin' these niggas down, they all dead Takin' the sound

Splashin' and splashin', I'm takin' this airport back to Spain

Makin' this mission, I'm back on my pain Fuckin' this shit and I'm up on my range

Pull up this shit, I'm makin' this money rain, yeah

She call me back for the fame Fuck that bitch, she insane

I made her drop out the drop I made her flop out the flop

Fuck all these niggas that don't love me I'ma put it to the top, bitch

I don't drink, but I sip, bitch I don't do lean codeine

But I need beat on this