of sin in He may tell you what be think of you Not by his words but by the things be 'll do Move over Move over Let be man come in Move over Move over
raised on bread and bologna You can't come around here 'cause ya phony Now keep it movin, move around, get off me Now keep it movin, move around, get
a big fine woman who can work dat ass She pretty in the face but she can work dat ass A do it baby, stick girl, move that ass Girl you know all the thangs
party ain't over Then it's back to the crib, to cut shorty that's how we on it The party ain't over Shorty move like you wanna move, work it shorty Gon
you bought from me that chain is nice that's what you bought from me them earrings is nice That's what you bought from me? Take that shit off, move I'
bought for me that chain is nice that's what you bought for me them earrings is nice That's what you bought for me? Take that shit off, move I'll
stay alive forever (yeah) So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together I'm high as ever, more hoes and more cheddar (yeah) G-Unit move around
looking down Country boy making noise world lookie now Might just throw some D's on it I got move to make On time with these dope breads, my money never
Mcghetto Touch From yo neck to ankle Don't nobody move like you Spend all my dough, on leave wit you And when the party's over, I gotta take you home [
Been A Nigga Thats Never Doneless Than 100% The Hustles Thats In Me My Thug Mentality Showed Me What To Do To Improve My Salary Dont Nobody Move Or
feel me put your hands up Hood(put em up, put em up, put em up) My hood niggas can you feel me(I gave you we taking over) I'm so hood And It you're not
you bought for me that chain is nice that's what you bought for me them earrings is nice That's what you bought for me? Take that shit off, move I'll
d up in the duffle With dirtball niggaz that steal cake from stores Boostin niggaz that pop tags in the mall True spot hoggers, used a few stockings Niggaz hand over
my bread, like I ain't starving When I reign, I leave niggaz in Payne, but I ain't Martin If I ain't gone, I'm gonna move the weight by the carton On
I reached over, figured they ain't go no matters Young boys round here, they don't know my status And niggaz looking for a full time jack move But they
I turn myself in Retire, give my babies my entire earnings [Prodical Sunn] State my name, on this Ghost track the grand classic graphic massive Move
: A trader in furs living in exile Boy what a kook Look at that passport Stale bread and paper without privilege If you live here learn the language
over cause I'm hood My pinky ring, that's stacks, man that's a hundred rats The way it bling makes dope boys want to move crack [Chorus]
