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king combs - move lyrics

[intro]
(monsta’s gon’ tear it up)
uh

[chorus]
move (move), move (move), move (move), move (move)
move (move), move (move, yeah), move (move), move (move, yeah, yeah)
all this money here (all this money here)
bring that money here (bring that money)
you can’t come in here (sheesh)
we got dumb in here (grrr , grrrr)
move (move), move (move), move (move), move (move, yeah)
move (move), move (move), move (move), move (move, skrr)
throwin’ hundreds here (oh my god)
ain’t no ones in here (uh, uh)
hoes got buns in here (hoes got, yeah)
make it clap like guns in here (make it clap)

[verse 1]
this that bad talk (bad)
i like cash talk (cash)
throwin’ ones while she look back, i call that backtalk (that’s that back)
it’s some honeys here (honeys here)
it’s some tens in here (sheesh)
n+ggas hatin’ from the crowd, don’t get touched in here
we brought gloves in here (gloves)
don’t lose your girl in here (huh)
ain’t a ho that we don’t know with all my bros in here (g+money)
all this ice on me, don’t get cold in here (woo, woo)
i f+cked her and her friend, and they both in here (d+mn)
i don’t say too much (nah), my name talk for me (facts)
gotta be a nine or ten or you can’t talk to me (yeah)
shoes cost 1500, i can’t walk for free (dior, dior)
this smile’s worth a million dollars, i can’t talk for free
[chorus]
move, move (hold on), move, move (watch out)
move (move), move (move, yeah), move (move), move (move)
all this money here (yeah)
bring that money here (cash)
you can’t come in here (rich)
we got dumb in here (yeah)
move (move), move (move), move (move), move (move)
move (move), move (move), move (move), move (move)
throwin’ hundreds here (ah+ah+ah)
ain’t no ones in here (uh, uh)
hoes got buns in here
make it clap like guns in here (uh, uh)

[verse 2]
she love how my skin look
you just got your bands took (uh)
yeah, you bad but you get judged by how your friends look
i keep baddies in my section, i got super vibes (yeah)
i like ’em ratchets with some asses, girl got super thighs (yeah)
don’t need security in the club ’cause we got super ties
all my n+ggas dressed to k!ll like we got suit and ties
oh, that’s your girl? she know me, don’t act too surprised (no kizzy)
left my babies in her mouth, she had the super vibes
pop out in miami (woo), flew back to new york (woo)
parties in la (woo), what’s all this money for?
don’t need lights to see my diamonds, all my sh+t is pure
ppp had n+ggas ballin’, now them n+ggas poor (ah+ah)
i can’t do no long talkin’, gotta keep it short (woo, woo)
she got brain, i told her, “use it”, she ain’t [?] short
she stick her tongue out while she dancin’, she a freak for sure (she a freak)
i’m in [?] with a reddy, that’s you, mi amor
[chorus]
move (move), move (move), move (move), move (move)
move (move), move (move), move (move), move (move)
all this money here (all this money here)
bring that money here (bring that sh+t)
you can’t come in here (yeah)
we got dumb in here (uh+huh)
move (move), move (move), move (move), move (move)
move (move), move (move), move (move), move (move, skrr)
throwin’ hundreds here (oh my god)
ain’t no ones in here (uh, uh)
hoes got buns in here
make it clap like guns in here (make it clap like guns in here)

[outro]
what? (move, move, move)
what? what? (move, move, move)
what? what?
skrr

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