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cuban doll - moves lyrics

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watch my moves b-tch

aye

b-tches ain’t got sh-t to do but to be on my d-ck

these b-tches broke
i been running it up
i been getting money
pink faces nothing basic

b-tch more racks then your mom
pull up shoot up your prom
hate don’t do me no harm
keep them hoes on a farm

chicken heads looking like frogs
b-tch you better get you a job
i’ma blow up like bombs
pull up then i’m gone

it’s a sewer out here
b-tches got nothing to do out here
i cannot lose
you know i’m making the moves out here

b-tches they lose
you know they watching my moves out here
whoa
watching my moves out here
whoa
watching my moves out here

i run it up on these wack hoes
i pay the crib then i stack dough
i’m hearing b-tches i’m getting cheese
maybe it’s the reason their lactose

i don’t think they want the old cuban
i’ma pull up in that black fo
wait till they turn the cameras off
all that sh-t is a act though

you need a oscar
bome on this b-tch i’m the rasta
smoking that sh-t like a rasta
i do not f-ck with imposters

you do not eat where it’s five star
two hundred a plate for the pasta
i’m getting swell like dreadlocks
you can get hit by a shottah

boom ba ya
rocka bye baby
the streets so wild
my life so brazy

my n-gga coming home
can’t f-ck with me baby
my n-gga coming home
we finna have a baby

b-tch more racks then your mom
pull up shoot up your prom
hate don’t do me no harm
keep them hoes on a farm

chicken heads looking like frogs
b-tch you better get you a job
i’ma blow up like bombs
pull up then i’m gone

it’s a sewer out here
b-tches got nothing to do out here
i cannot lose
you know i’m making the moves out here

b-tches they lose
you know they watching my moves out here
whoa
watching my moves out here
whoa
watching my moves out here

aye all of my stones real
you b-tches got no deals
i wake up pour seals
the streets say i’m so trill

cuban a savage
the life i be living too lavish
if b-tches gone come to me tragic
i’m coming back with automatics

cause i cannot trust n0body
no i’m not just somebody
n-ggas game too weak
i do not kick karate

get this n-gga off my body
no kickback like shotty
might hang with the cool kids
i be in the gangsta party

boom ba ya
rocka bye baby
the streets so wild
my life so brazy

my n-gga coming home
can’t f-ck with me baby
my n-gga coming home
we finna have a baby

b-tch more racks then your mom
pull up shoot up your prom
hate don’t do me no harm
keep them hoes on a farm

chicken heads looking like frogs
b-tch you better get you a job
i’ma blow up like bombs
pull up then i’m gone

it’s a sewer out here
b-tches got nothing to do out here
i cannot lose
you know i’m making the moves out here

b-tches they lose
you know they watching my moves out here
whoa
watching my moves out here
whoa
watching my moves out here



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