see me im going hard muthafucker like yeah Keep it moving lil homie Keep it moving on yeah Keep it moving lil mama keep it moving on bitch it got
Übersetzung: Young Buck. Move It Like I Do.
Übersetzung: Young Buck. Disc 2 - Move It Like I Do (feat. D-Tay \u0026amp; Hallo-c).
move it like I do you can't move it like I do you can't move it like I do Ya price ain't right you can't move it like I do The fiends know my name they
Bridge: 50 Cent] I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it [Chorus: 50 Cent] I Said I Like
is how we do it Ayy (ayy, ayy) I make the airline and pop to it, N.Y. bop to it No frontin here shorty, niggaz know how I do it For the paper let the
] I move the keys, they call me the piano man I'm classically trained nobody do it better man I do my thang with me and my beretta man I got that girl
got, you got what I need Now shake that thang Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up Girl shake that thang Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up
Hk i don't play bitch, Move like i'm militant back on that gorilla shit, Moody, disrespectful, i'm ruley but niggas can't move me, I squeeze till i run outta ammo, if it
it's a hood thang That's why I'm loved in Brook-lyn I handle mine just like a real nigga should If I do some time homey, I'm still all good Let me show
Cent] I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it [Chorus: 50 Cent] I Said I Like the Way she
like them country boys if you confront him then you better come confront me fore it (I'm a warrior) [Verse 3: Young Buck] I feel attention when I walk
only playing (biotch) I'm prayin' I can get a buck no luck I had to move around a lot 'cause my moms was stuck I had family but I was way too wild had
off a nigga like a dope fiend (Mophreme) Cuz I'm non-stop, and I'm always hustlin' twenty four seven, ain't nothin buck but when a young G's flippin
it's something I don't wanna do, somethin that I never did I try to get him, I think I hit em, I lit him He's out! A poison, a deadly venom (Yeah Mad
and do all types of shit for us Now I can speak for me, cuz me everywhere I be Niggaz know i'm a G, got it locked, got the keys We movin' bundles of D
Young Buck] You know I'm still nice with my cooked game Look mayn, its a hood thang thats why I'm loved in Brooklayn I handle mine just like a real nigga
Young Buck) [Beyonce:] Give it to mama Give it give it Give it to mama mama (oh) Give it Give it Give it to mama mama Give it Give it Give it to mama