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eddy b & tim gunter – move lyrics

[intro]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus: eddy b]
girl, show me what ya workin’ with
kinda’ like the way you twerkin’ (yeah)
keep it movin’, baby, work ya hips
prayin’ that you gon’ do that (yeah)
yeah, i like the way you do that (yeah)
slow it down, way you move ain’t fair
she be workin’ it without no hands
started hoppin’ and forgot her man

[verse 1: eddy b]
yeah
lil mama do it better than them other girls
so fine, she be modelin’ for covergirl
and the way she throw it back, got me thinkin’ that i want a piece of that
got me zoned in another world
couple shots and she started feelin’ real loose
started trippin’, she be sippin’ on that grey goose
feel the way that she be rockin’ that, drastic
gas in the chest got me trippin’, tryna stay cool
so i’m grabbin’ on her hips, tryna play smooth
got my back against the wall, a n+gga can’t move
i’m just watching as she drop that thing
she can pop that thing
lil shawty tryna make moves
turned around and started kissin’ on my neck
she whispered in my ear and started rubbin’ on my chest
she’s tryna kick her man to the curb
tryna get up outta here, lil mama you just say the word
[chorus: eddy b & mick stillz]
girl, show me what ya workin’ with
kinda’ like the way you twerkin’ (yeah)
keep it movin’, baby, work ya hips
prayin’ that you gon’ do that (yeah)
yeah i like the way you do that (yeah)
slow it down, way you move ain’t fair
she be workin’ it without no hands (no hands)
started hoppin’ and forgot her man (no man)

[verse 2: mick stillz]
ow, uh, i like the way you do it
u+haul truck girl, i like the way you move it
dj spinnin’ my song and they knew it
i be out in la, chillin’ with the booze, baby girl, you got a ass like a midget
and you so fly (oh fly, uh)
pigeon
a hundred girls, homie, i ain’t worried bout them b+tches
i’m just tryna get your name, get a dance and the digits
’cause i’m all about the bread
see me gettin’ bagels
you might get some crumbs from me if you touch your ankles (haha, yeah)
stackin’ paper like staples
make a livin’ off my lines, cables (woah)
and i steal yo’ girl like i’m winnin’, money pile to the ceiling
dopest in the buildin’ (aha, yeah)
me and eddy bout to k!ll it
yeah we’re shakin’ up the city’, can you feel it?
[chorus: eddy b]
girl, show me what ya workin’ with
kinda’ like the way you twerkin’ (yeah)
keep it movin’, baby, work ya hips
prayin’ that you gon’ do that (yeah)
yeah i like the way you do that (yeah)
slow it down, way you move ain’t fair
she be workin’ it without no hands
started hoppin’ and forgot her man
girl, show me what ya workin’ with
kinda’ like the way you twerkin’ (yeah)
keep it movin’, baby, work ya hips
prayin’ that you gon’ do that (yeah)
yeah i like the way you do that (yeah)
slow it down, way you move ain’t fair
she be workin’ it without no hands
started hoppin’ and forgot her man

- eddy b tim gunter lyrics

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