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Lee Ray - Move (feat. Temporsa & Yangadn) Lyrics



Lee Ray - Move (feat. Temporsa & Yangadn) Lyrics
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Ouu
GTG
Get the guap
Get the guap
'Bout to seize the f*cking block
Drippin, not leaking
Gotta get geeked, every day of the week
Gotta keep winnin'
Fetti on my mind, I can't trust these women
Practice what you preaching
Lee Ray really got the whole neighborhood chiefin'
Bitch I been beamin'
Had to make a move, get the money for my freedom
Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Y'all niggas laughing, what's funny?
I'm done playing games, pressing buttons
Young nigga back and that's lovely
I left the game pretty ugly
Gotta move for the bag, keep chasin'
Only blue faces, I'm racist
Came a long way, had to change shit
Graduated from all of that fake shit
Hold up hater stop talkin', I see that you petty
Keep chasin' your clout, I'll keep chasin' my fetti
Drip on my wrist, man that shit kinda heavy
If a nigga want smoke, you should know that I'm ready
Who want the smoke? Tell em all I got plenty
Who want the smoke? Nigga, shit could get messy
Neighborhood chiefin', I gotta get credit
The beat just got bodied, go call paramedics
Drippin, not leaking
Gotta get geeked, every day of the week
Gotta keep winnin'
Fetti on my mind, I can't trust these women
Practice what you preaching
Lee Ray really got the whole neighborhood chiefin'
Bitch I been beamin'
Had to make a move, get the money for my freedom
Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Most of these niggas dependin' on me
But I still go full throttle, the tank is on E
Most of these niggas is begging for feature
But don't understand that I'm runnin a fee
Most of these bitches is touchin on me
But they don't understand that my main girl a freak
I pray these people just leave me alone
To be totally honest ain't f*cking with these
All these people they piss me off
My bitch she ain't here, she at the salon
Either that or gettin' cash to feed our home
Thicky wit me, ain't my bitch but she close to her
Rub the kitty wit yo bad ass, well is it tho?
The flow way too sick, need medicinals
Cocky with this big ass cock, do you copy tho?
Move out the way, you ain't bring me no capital
Move out the way, she wan' lick me like envelope
Drippin, not leaking
Gotta get geeked, every day of the week
Gotta keep winnin'
Fetti on my mind, I can't trust these women
Practice what you preaching
Lee Ray really got the whole neighborhood chiefin'
Bitch I been beamin'
Had to make a move, get the money for my freedom
Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
See I did me, got the bag
My new bitch titties, they don't sag
My side chick pretty, lemme brag
Gave her a mouthful, let it gag
Bigger the life, that's my addy
5247, that's my addy
Good with my hands, call me Manny
Friends with the reaper, like I'm Mandy
Pardon me, I can't be rude
F*ck a tongue in her cheek, I put dick on her boob
I don't make regular moves, f*ck a threesome my nigga, I'm floodin' the room
Ain't got no regular 'tude, if I see you, I'm swingin' on bitches and dudes
To be frank, I ain't no regular dude
She got naked, hit her raw with no lube
Truck full of narcos, I'm makin' it move
A car with no spark plug, I'm makin' it move
Bitch with no rhythm, I'm makin' her move
My crush in my city, I'm makin' my move
Nigga want Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel? Gotta...
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Ouu
GTG
Get the guap
Get the guap
'Bout to seize the f*cking block
Drippin, not leaking
Gotta get geeked, every day of the week
Gotta keep winnin'
Fetti on my mind, I can't trust these women
Practice what you preaching
Lee Ray really got the whole neighborhood chiefin'
Bitch I been beamin'
Had to make a move, get the money for my freedom
Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Y'all niggas laughing, what's funny?
I'm done playing games, pressing buttons
Young nigga back and that's lovely
I left the game pretty ugly
Gotta move for the bag, keep chasin'
Only blue faces, I'm racist
Came a long way, had to change shit
Graduated from all of that fake shit
Hold up hater stop talkin', I see that you petty
Keep chasin' your clout, I'll keep chasin' my fetti
Drip on my wrist, man that shit kinda heavy
If a nigga want smoke, you should know that I'm ready
Who want the smoke? Tell em all I got plenty
Who want the smoke? Nigga, shit could get messy
Neighborhood chiefin', I gotta get credit
The beat just got bodied, go call paramedics
Drippin, not leaking
Gotta get geeked, every day of the week
Gotta keep winnin'
Fetti on my mind, I can't trust these women
Practice what you preaching
Lee Ray really got the whole neighborhood chiefin'
Bitch I been beamin'
Had to make a move, get the money for my freedom
Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Most of these niggas dependin' on me
But I still go full throttle, the tank is on E
Most of these niggas is begging for feature
But don't understand that I'm runnin a fee
Most of these bitches is touchin on me
But they don't understand that my main girl a freak
I pray these people just leave me alone
To be totally honest ain't f*cking with these
All these people they piss me off
My bitch she ain't here, she at the salon
Either that or gettin' cash to feed our home
Thicky wit me, ain't my bitch but she close to her
Rub the kitty wit yo bad ass, well is it tho?
The flow way too sick, need medicinals
Cocky with this big ass cock, do you copy tho?
Move out the way, you ain't bring me no capital
Move out the way, she wan' lick me like envelope
Drippin, not leaking
Gotta get geeked, every day of the week
Gotta keep winnin'
Fetti on my mind, I can't trust these women
Practice what you preaching
Lee Ray really got the whole neighborhood chiefin'
Bitch I been beamin'
Had to make a move, get the money for my freedom
Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
Nigga want Chanel, gotta move
See I did me, got the bag
My new bitch titties, they don't sag
My side chick pretty, lemme brag
Gave her a mouthful, let it gag
Bigger the life, that's my addy
5247, that's my addy
Good with my hands, call me Manny
Friends with the reaper, like I'm Mandy
Pardon me, I can't be rude
F*ck a tongue in her cheek, I put dick on her boob
I don't make regular moves, f*ck a threesome my nigga, I'm floodin' the room
Ain't got no regular 'tude, if I see you, I'm swingin' on bitches and dudes
To be frank, I ain't no regular dude
She got naked, hit her raw with no lube
Truck full of narcos, I'm makin' it move
A car with no spark plug, I'm makin' it move
Bitch with no rhythm, I'm makin' her move
My crush in my city, I'm makin' my move
Nigga want Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel? Gotta move
Nigga want Chanel? Gotta...
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Writer: Chuma Ngoqo, Yanela Malashe, Yanga Ngoqo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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