Aye, all of my life had to make a purpose
I pull up with a gun ain’t no baby Berkin
Had to switch out the chopper cause the drake not working
I still got yo bitch cause she like the Perky’s
I feel like Hulk Hogan, I rip my jersey
I’m a real street nigga can’t write in cursive
You can’t move like her cause you like to work it
Move it, move it, move it, move it, move it (shake it baby)
Move it, move it, move it, move it, move it (moving the plug)
Move it, move it (moving the drug)
Move it, move it (moving the work)
Move it, move it (moving the work)
I get yo bitch cause she moving it
All my life I been with all hooligans
I’m in Madagascar like King Julian
I told Xan I’m the plug, I ain’t foolin’ him
Who let bruh in the club with them shooters in?
Spin a bottle with the chop like the Ruger hit
Fuck science, I don’t know nothing about nucleus
Slide to his house, they like who called the Uber in
Move with the motion nigga like I’m Issac
That nigga dead, well that’s not surprising
Pregnant bitch, she get punched in the vagina
Back it up let me see if you rewind it
White plug named Reynolds, Ryan
Easter egg, hunt his house, find him
Can I rob your man? Well I don’t mind it
Not only did he go to school, it’s private
Catch him in the library, silence
Whipping water I can see the horizon
Nigga tried to jugg, bitch you ain’t Simon
Watch how I shoot nigga marylin [?]
.762s tackle like a lineman
Yo bitch a [?] she got G’d by 5 men
Middle school, you get stabbed with my pen
This ain’t Madea my bitch call me Byron
That nigga xan not a shooter, try him!
Catch a nigga in the club, slide him
Shooters like 2k, this ain’t no rim
This ain’t wok, Nigga we gon’ pour him
Make a nigga crash a car shawdy low hi
Kaydoo got big drink, Nigga smoke him
I don’t think you applying yourself Smokey
Play with my money, you play with my emotion
All of my life had to make a purpose
I pull up with a gun ain’t no baby Berkin
Had to switch out the chopper cause the drake not working
I still got yo bitch cause she like the perkys
I feel like Hulk Hogan, I rip my jersey
I’m a real street nigga can’t write in cursive
You can’t move like her cause you like to work it
Move it, move it, move it, move it, move it (shake it baby)
Move it, move it, move it, move it, move it (moving the plug)
Move it, move it (moving the drug)
Move it, move it (moving the work)
Move it, move it (Moving the work)
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