Move

(Hold up) Everybody, get the fuck up (hold up) You got yo' bottles? (Hold up) Put them bitches in the air (hold up) Look, look, I say I'm a gangster but off liquor, I'ma throw this ass for sure Wave my pipe 'round in the air, I'm puttin' my neck up on the floor Play the right song in this bitch, my sis them yelling out, "Let's go!" Ratchet shit on top of cars, we shakin' ass and uppin' rolls Look I say, go, lemme see that ass move Wanna see dat ass jiggle, you and all yo' friends too Got one leg up on the car, but I ain't scuffin' up my shoes Lil butts, thick hos, all you bitches better move, look, I say Uh, move, uh, move, uh, move, move, move Uh, move, uh, move, uh, move, move Know my city don't play fair, but I'm still twerkin' at them red lights They like Buckzz you bappin, you a rapper, get yo' head right Pussy taste like water, off a Perc', he eat me err' night That nigga know he stuck, he up them bucks and come back err' fight I can't lie, I'm groovy, Xans and Casa, it's a movie Drunk off Taylor Port, might teleport myself into some coochie Smackin' butts, that's if you shake it on me, girl, watch how you move it Twin butts, call up Chucky, I'm like Shaggy, he like Scooby, I say Uh, move, uh, move, uh, move, move, move Uh, move, uh, move, uh, move, move Watch with yo' eyes, you bet' not touch I got my gun, it's gon' get wicked Damn, that lil' booty movin', drunk off liquor, I might lick it They say Mello, we can't shake our ass to drill, we tryna to kick it Shake some ass, sip on my cup and throw it back up on my nigga Booty clappin', Ari moves, his dick gettin' harder than a tree I put my hands up on my ankles, get to twirlin', Megan knees This that real juke song, I prolly bap and lose my voice I shake my ass, and he start rubbin' on it, got this pussy moist I got merch up in my panties, I can't let you niggas have it Know I'm pretty and a tease, so I might let a nigga grab it Don Julio me please, don't fill my cup, I drive the boat This shit done activated me and now my hand up on my throat Tongue out, look like I'm posin', freaky shit, curl up my toes And if I let him hit this pussy, know they put it on they noses Can't compare myself to bitches, I'm exotic you hos not it Big back bitches tryna mug, you and your friends be shaped like boxes I say up down, up down, follow what I'm sayin' (hold up) Bend it over, touch yo' toes and shake that ass yo' mama gave you (hold up) Come back up and make it clap, look like them booty cheeks is praying (hold up) I ain't gon' bap, I like them bitches who get drunk and get to shakin' (hold up) Uh, move, uh, move, uh, move, uh Move, uh, yeah, Buckzz, this that real juke song Move, move, move, move, move, move Yeah, say this that real juke song