Da Move Lyrics - Sob X Rbe

[Chorus: Fenix] 

What's the move, where it's at, 'cause I'm tryna get it 

When his bitch come around you know I'm checkin' chicken 

I put Forgis on the Masi and you know it's tinted 

Straight cash, blue faces, I don't do the rented 

Why these niggas talkin' money, I don't see 'em get it 

Why these niggas talkin' shootin', I don't think you with it 

That's your bitch but not to me, I'm goin' deep up in it 

I'm in the foreign off the perkies with a freak up in it 

All this money on me baby, know you want to spend it 

If it's beef, go 'head and start it 'cause we wanna finish 

I been creepin' with the forty, I got thirty in it 

I serve molly, I serve white, I used to serve the midget 

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[Verse 1: Lul G] 

All this mud in my system, it's a stain on my kidneys 

Two twin Glocks, that's that Bobby and that Whitney 

I ain't slidin' to that show if that strap ain't with me 

Mixin' with that nerd so you gettin' stanked with him 

Your fans get your name tatted so you know you lit 

But if I make it out the hood then I know I'm blessed 

Gas straight to the pedal, I don't never race 

DJ Khaled type shit bitch, we the best 

Winning team, watch you up that TEC on him 

Shooters on my team, they'll blow that rat for me 

Talkin' out his neck, had to up and stretch brodie 

In your section bitch, and I got that check on me 

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[Chorus: Fenix] 

What's the move, where it's at, 'cause I'm tryna get it 

When his bitch come around you know I'm checkin' chicken 

I put Forgis on the Masi and you know it's tinted 

Straight cash, blue faces, I don't do the rented 

Why these niggas talkin' money, I don't see 'em get it 

Why these niggas talkin' shootin', I don't think you with it 

That's your bitch but not to me, I'm goin' deep up in it 

I'm in the foreign off the perkies with a freak up in it 

All this money on me baby, know you want to spend it 

If it's beef, go 'head and start it 'cause we wanna finish 

I been creepin' with the forty, I got thirty in it 

I serve molly, I serve white, I used to serve the midget 

[Verse 2: Ohgeesy] 

Hundred rounds, that's a hundun 

Rat niggas, they be sweet like some Hon' Buns 

You ain't trap lil nigga, you a fuckin' bum 

Hundred K on the whip, drive it through the slums 

She gon' chew on the dick like some bubblegum 

Three five in the wood, that's a stunner blunt 

Fuck your mama, motherfuck where you niggas from 

She gon' suck on the dick 'til a nigga cum 

That's how we do it, on the set though 

OTX, BN-dub, we get the checks though 

I don't want your love, I only want the neck ho 

I'm in the hotel, I'm waiting on the next ho 

[Chorus: Fenix] 

What's the move, where it's at, 'cause I'm tryna get it 

When his bitch come around you know I'm checkin' chicken 

I put Forgis on the Masi and you know it's tinted 

Straight cash, blue faces, I don't do the rented 

Why these niggas talkin' money, I don't see 'em get it 

Why these niggas talkin' shootin', I don't think you with it 

That's your bitch but not to me, I'm goin' deep up in it 

I'm in the foreign off the perkies with a freak up in it 

All this money on me baby, know you want to spend it 

If it's beef, go 'head and start it 'cause we wanna finish 

I been creepin' with the forty, I got thirty in it 

I serve molly, I serve white, I used to serve the midget 

[Verse 3: DaBoii] 

Talkin' like you shootin' shit, boy you play too much 

Type of niggas that I be around wouldn't say too much 

High tolerance, I cannot match you, I'ma face the blunt 

And we the reason all these loyal couples out here breakin' up 

And what the fuck you throwin' up, what you bang nigga? 

What me and D just poured up in that liter have your brain trippin' 

Foreign, park the whip with dealer plates but it ain't rented 

'Cause when you know they can't trace nothin' back, that's a great feeling 

And I'm in need of every blessing 'cause I stay sinning 

Chilling in the house when it's a war, pussy stay chilling 

Just got started talking shit, bro I ain't finished 

Devil in my head but I know that I can't listen 

Why everybody changing up like they bills big? 

And my pain never healed, bro I'm still sick 

Could've lived a better life but I'm still riskin' it 

I'm a fresh ass prince, I be Will Smithin' it 

And when they ask how I'm actin', they like still different 

And you know your mans a rat, but y'all still kickin' it 

Diss my mans who in peace, then you will visit him 

Them hoes that won't DM you back, my lil bro pimpin' 'em 

[Chorus: Fenix] 

What's the move, where it's at, 'cause I'm tryna get it 

When his bitch come around you know I'm checkin' chicken 

I put Forgis on the Masi and you know it's tinted 

Straight cash, blue faces, I don't do the rented 

Why these niggas talkin' money, I don't see 'em get it 

Why these niggas talkin' shootin', I don't think you with it 

That's your bitch but not to me, I'm goin' deep up in it 

I'm in the foreign off the perkies with a freak up in it 

All this money on me baby, know you want to spend it 

If it's beef, go 'head and start it 'cause we wanna finish 

I been creepin' with the forty, I got thirty in it 

I serve molly, I serve white, I used to serve the midget, ayy