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moone walker, big money blitz & kevin gates - lizzo 2 lyrics

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[intro]
(run+it+up)

[chorus: moone walker]
she got a little bit of stomach, but that’s okay, uh
she gon’ let a real n+gga eat her
i appreciate a woman with a whole lotta cake, uh
baby, that’s a whole lotta shape
if i die, then i die, baby, ride my face, uh
i’ma wrap my arm around your waist
and hold on real tight while you do it
twerk like lizzo when you ride to the music

[verse 1: moone walker]
i’m a different kind of breed when it come to this here
gotta be a certain kind of size when it come to this ride, i’ma give you what you need from the rear
girl, i’m tryna push your knees to your ear
inhale, еxhale like you’re tryna makе a fist on me, uh
love it when you clinch on me
round four, give you time to regroup
then you’re blowin’ on the hitter like a flute
i come pack while i’m strokin’, give me that motion
got a hitter sinnin’ like a heathen
and i already told you that i like a lot of food on my plate
big boy, so you know i’m not vegan
now tell me how you want it like pac, you can climb on top
six+ninin’, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout tekashi
and i don’t give a d+mn about your stomach, baby, ride my face
catwalk, treat me like a kawasaki
[chorus: moone walker]
she got a little bit of stomach, but that’s okay, uh
she gon’ let a real n+gga eat her
i appreciate a woman with a whole lotta cake, uh
baby, that’s a whole lotta shape
if i die, then i die, baby, ride my face, uh
i’ma wrap my arm around your waist
and hold on real tight while you do it (really be like that sometimes)
twerk like lizzo when you ride to the music (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: big money blitz]
four zips in a sprite, in the styrofoam, the ice, i like my drink muddy (dirty)
b+tch, don’t bring yourself, ho, if you ain’t gon’ bring your buddy
no cap, b+tch, i mean that, the baddest, i done seen that
y’all be where the fiends at, i be where the green at (yeah)
i be ridin’ down 85, smokin’ 93, doin’ eighty+five (yeah, yeah)
i got diamonds in my t++th, they be shinin’ when i speak, look like diamonds all i eat (yeah)

[chorus: moone walker]
she got a little bit of stomach, but that’s okay
appreciate a woman with a whole lotta cake
if i die, then i die, baby, ride my face
hold on real tight while you do it
twerk like lizzo when you ride—

[verse 3: kevin gates]
please stand flat+footed, put your hands on your knees
arch in your back, left hand your oblique
make a fist with your p+ssy, yes, ma’am, make it squeeze
in the mirror, make you feel it in your kidney
slow motion when you push back on it, i command you to breathe
d+ck stand at attention, you salute, then at ease
hmm, i’m the truth, you agree
i’m a god in the streets, i’m a don, i’m a king
this conversation stay between you and me
any s+xual injustice you make, i’m respondin’ (for real)
you s+xy, that pressure, can’t wait to apply it
you really wan’ ride, still afraid to acknowledge
while liftin’ that weight, i was thinkin’ about you
you look in my eyes while you sit up on top
put your hands on my chest while you ridin’, you rockin’
i grip on your body, you come on and pop it, yeah
[outro: moone walker]
she got, got, got
she got
she got



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