Lyrics

[Chorus: J 40] Aye man man Bish get out they fuckin way He movin to quick sell dope I'd do the race like tay k Moving to quick might steal yo bish Get her a boquek And he like Aye man man Bish get out they fuckin way [Verse One: J 40] Aye you know we moving stupid He think I'm retarded He like "you in da club sippin cardi" Yeah nigga, wit all the females whatchu Want (bish) Cuz, to me niggas me on tee Shit if i were me hate "me to" bish She gon report me for all dez cases Tell mе how may of yall niggas move quick [Chorus: J 40] Aye man man Bish get out thеy fuckin way He movin to quick sell dope I'd do the race like tay k Moving to quick might steal yo bish Get her a boquek And he like Aye man man Bish get out they fuckin way [Verse Two: J 40] They be like hey dudes whats going Man shut the fuck up and listen to this song Niggas be goin home smokin bong Fuckin up they lives askin if they wrong Ya know they be lying out they ass Running this cash like flash Me and moii clear differences now we rad We talkin shit makin em go last Only be wit one she goin neva catch me cheatin, the only thing im doin try be fed But not federal, bitch im hetro Walked in the club like - [Chorus: J 40] Aye man man Bish get out they fuckin way He movin to quick sell dope I'd do the race like tay k Moving to quick might steal yo bish Get her a boquek And he like Aye man man Bish get out they fuckin way [Verse Three: Luhmoii] She in the club drinking on the Bombora She going crazy I don't think she gotta father Gal on the floor goin' down on the floor and she whining She matchin'on the time of the rhythmin Her fit really shinin' like a diamond And she attractin' Everybody in the club got em dyin Tell em get out of the way You see she goin dumb and her moves don't play Shorty got a friend so I put her with my mans Takin' her back to the house got the pack up in my hand When a nigga tell 'em get out the way he gonna get taken A.K bullets finna cook 'em up like some bacon I ain't fakin this Glock ain't vacant 9mm inside and they ready to go crazy Man y'all blazin', aye y'all blazin' I don't tink you can make it if you get hit with that I don't tink you can make it if you get hit with that Glock with a switch And it got E.S.2 clip Had a desert eagle, with a drum, and we got a swtich You gon' be a man when you see my You gon' be a man when you see my flow switch I'm the best and you knkw this I'm rappin' like the oldest In the game I don't be messing with these lames If I get ghost writers then you know i'll be yo frame I'm going down with no beat I'm going crazy I'm sick with these rhyemes so they callin me a paitent I'ma cook yo with these lyrics, leave you black like a Haitian I hope that wasn't racist Chill out on black as hell as well My raps is paying it sells Yo raps is cheesey it smells I said "Man Man get out they way" You not gettin' money but you know I'm gettin' paid Hit 'em with the A.R Switch if you wanna play today