skinnyfromthe9 - move wock lyrics
move wock lyrics
[intro: skinnyfromthe9]
yeah
uh
uh
yeah
(ayo, squeeze, ayo, sef, roll up another one)
look, look
[chorus: skinnyfromthe9]
hop out the whip (whip)
roll up a spliff (spliff)
i don’t know why (why)
but the opps on d+ck (they all on d+ck)
i think he mad ’cause i’m f+ckin’ his b+tch (gang)
i just came in with my hand on my bl!ck (gang)
i don’t like n+ggas that’s not in the mix
b+tch, i ain’t cuffin’, ain’t buyin’ you sh+t, gang
move wock (move wock)
i’m with the gang, n+ggas get shot out they tube socks (they tube socks)
n+ggas was cappin’, you post up on whose block? (n+gga, whose block?)
n+ggas was fans, ain’t show ’em no love, they turn into two opps (p+ssy)
b+tch, i’m with two thots
b+tch, i got two glocks
i’ma make it back home, i guarantee you not
n+gga, we too hot, gang
[verse 1: hightexhsef]
b+tch, i’m the don dada
i mix my opps with my grabba
head tap, that’s his māthā
too many opps in the spliff
like why would you n+ggas take risks? you n+ggas get hit
200k on a ‘fit, 200k on a trip, you could get put in a spliff
too many opps got hit, too many opps just to list
like i put wockhardt in my trish
poppin’ on yellow, this sh+t got me geeked, geeked
you could get turned to a tee
n+ggas that do it for free, tune in, tune in
[chorus: skinnyfromthe9]
move wock (move wock)
i’m with the gang, n+ggas get shot out they tube socks (they tube socks)
n+ggas was cappin’, you post up on whose block? (n+gga, whose block?)
n+ggas was fans, ain’t show ’em no love, they turn into two opps (p+ssy)
b+tch, i’m with two thots
[verse 2: squeeze banzz]
got two 30s for new opps (like what?)
movin’ st+rdy, we hit up a few blocks
i know a rapper, his dad is a true cop (dad)
free book, brother died off two knots
go make that right, go make that left (what?)
if i see him, get turned into pack now
don’t run into tutu, that’s runnin’ to death
n+ggas know boogie leave n+ggas flatlined
[chorus: skinnyfromthe9]
hop out the whip (whip)
roll up a spliff (spliff)
i don’t know why (why)
but the opps on d+ck (they all on d+ck)
i think he mad ’cause i’m f+ckin’ his b+tch (gang)
i just came in with my hand on my bl!ck (gang)
i don’t like n+ggas that’s not in the mix
b+tch, i ain’t cuffin’, ain’t buyin’ you sh+t, gang
move wock (move wock)
i’m with the gang, n+ggas get shot out they tube socks (they tube socks)
n+ggas was cappin’, you post up on whose block? (n+gga, whose block?)
n+ggas was fans, ain’t show ’em no love, they turn into two opps (p+ssy)
b+tch, i’m with two thots
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