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ultravioletenvy - move lyrics

[verse 1]
i get a bag for my n+ggas
i can not cut her a check
i’m passing her by
i triple my figure
i’m in the vehicle though, bro
counting these hoes
i got a dot all on his head
he on the floor
i got a thot all on my legs
she doing the most
i’m on your block lil’ n+gga
don’t run, we kick in the door
and she know uve
she like omg
that’s my baby, he go maney
yeah, he can hit for free
n+ggas don’t know peace
he can not aim
n+ggas don’t be street
he just want fame
and n+ggas don’t know no peace
he can not aim
n+ggas don’t be street
he just want fame
(hook)
you gotta move
you gotta move
you gotta move
you gotta movе
you gotta move
you gotta move
you gotta move
you gotta movе
you gotta move
you gotta move
you gotta move
you gotta move

[verse 2]
i get a hold of the mic
all in her nightgown
i might
(i might)
hit it and f+ck with it
a n+gga really hate advice
and i don’t really got time for it
if she whine when the money tight
and i ain’t really got time for it
she align for it in the night
yeah
who got beef with me
these n+ggas look like kief to me
we smoke them
i ain’t got no piece on me
to show that n+ggas hopeless
he ain’t on his money sh+t
he super simp
that’s hoe sh+t
he be trying to be like me
he p+ssy though
he folding
he folding
d+mn that n+gga folding
he folding
d+mn that n+gga
uve
(outro)

- ultravioletenvy lyrics

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