Moves Lyrics

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

I pull off in a foreign

Make your lady wanna choose

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

I still got the sauce

But no matter what the cost

Walking round in floss

Leave you haters pissed off

Yeah, Uhh

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

I’m a boss

Attitude on floss

Walk it how I talk it

I don’t play with words

Make a move

I got Party with me

I know we rock

Do that Milli rock

I came like a lion in the jungle

I came to rack up my bundle

Money flowing like rapunzel

Hit the weed now we wavy

Pardon me pardon me pardon me

Won’t you accept my apology

Pass me the pack of cigar

I’m tired of making the speech to acknowledge me

It’s whatever it’s what evs

I cannot run out of cash

I do the digital dash

I make my moves on a low

Do the puff puff pass

All she want is that cash

So all she do is shake ass

We do not run out of cash

I’m in the club popping molly

Bright lights I’m on stage

Tell me why you don’t like me

Eminem not afraid

IAMPARTY with the moves

Taylor Kay with the moves

Soul Brother with the views

Gimmie space I’m on cruise

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

I pull off in a foreign

Make your lady wanna choose

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

I still got the sauce

But no matter what the cost

Walking round in floss

Leave you haters pissed off

Yeah, Uhh

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

Brand new Nigga with the waves

I’m getting Pineapple wavy

I’ve been hustling for days

Now watch me get paid

Make moves, on a daily

Took a flight, I’m with Whitney

Please hater, don’t call me

Pay me, what you owe me

I make my moves on a low

Why you hating on me bro

Can’t you tell me what you see

How is the view from below

Send all my cash overseas

I only play with the pros

I’m flexing on purpose I know

I’m stunting on all of you hoes

What is the problem my nigga

Can’t you not hustle my nigga

Is you crippled is you blind

Why you still wasting my time

Leave all that bullshit behind

These drugs will fuck up your mind

I’m ready I stand on my legs

You lazy you stay on your bed

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

I pull off in a foreign

Make your lady wanna choose

I still got the moves

I still got the moves

I still got the sauce

But no matter what the cost

Walking round in floss

Leave you haters pissed off

Yeah, Uhh

I still got the moves

I still got the moves