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[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Ain't talking 'bout cash, then just keep it moving Shawty got ass, it look like it movin' Diamonds dancin', they look like they movin' Sittin' back, gettin' fat, I'm coolin' Wanna fuck me on camera, we makin' a movie Ain't thinking 'bout losses, I jut keep it movin' I told him I got him, I can't wait to prove it Drugs in my body, I'm moody (Yuh) I go to work with the toolie I know where a opp live, he better be movin' Came out the hood, I still eating noodles Ride 'round the city, I pull up with shooters [Stick out the Chevy 'fore I jump?][0:39] in the uber Big dog, you a poodle (Yuh) Give me that pack, and I know how to move it (Let's go) Shakin' that ass, and I like how it's movin' [Verse 1: Lil CJ Kasino] I spent a whole mill with my jewеler When I pack up the truck, it look likе I'm movin' Raise your hand in this bitch if your money ain't proven Boy, you broke, it's a joke, you a goofy Don't like to fuck those niggas, I got a coochie Then fuck on your ho, but I don't give her smooches (Go) My niggas drop shit like it's easy [?] Don't know you my [?][1:00] Still got them blocks in the trap, and they boomin' Put the load in the back of the truck and we zoomin' Pull up in a foreign, [?] back to back and we swervin' and the white people sayin'[?] Snitchin ass nigga [?] I beat the pack up like [?] [?] and I flooded my body Look like I got hit with a world [?] [?] don't you try that, nigga We having [?] like [?] Niggas selling [?] can't buy that (Nah) [?] ain't got that [?] bitch I'm good in that Pyrex Still on that block, bitch I'm good in my projects Still at the top, so I'm pourin' up high tech Keep wanna talk to my Glock, nigga, I already caught that You cuffing that bitch, nigga I already popped that I ran up that guap, nigga how can you not [yet?] You know you ain't what you rap 'bout, nigga stop that (Yuh) I'm still in the trap with a [pipe?] In the back with the stove[?] If we ran out of dope, we gon' [?] [?] niggas shot[?] On blood Feel like a pig, got this shit out the mud Came out the 6, now my wrist is a flood Four rounds [?] on my bitch just because (Blah, broke-ass niggas) [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Ain't talking 'bout cash, then just keep it moving Shawty got ass, it look like it movin' Diamonds dancin', they look like they movin' Sittin' back, gettin' fat, I'm coolin' Wanna fuck me on camera, we makin' a movie Ain't thinking 'bout losses, I jut keep it movin' I told him I got him, I can't wait to prove it Drugs in my body, I'm moody (Yuh) I go to work with the toolie I know where a opp live, he better be movin' Came out the hood, I still eating noodles Ride 'round the city, I pull up with shooters [Stick out the Chevy 'fore I jump?][2:20] in the uber Big dog, you a poodle (Yuh) Give me that pack, and I know how to move it (Let's go) Shakin' that ass, and I like how it's movin' I spent a whole mill with my jeweler When I pack up the truck, it look like I'm movin' [Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Her face straight but I just [buy a?] booty [Word on the?] that draco, say [Karrueche?] Hurricane in the pot [?] [?] Made it out the hood, it's a blessing to do it Stay with a check like Nikes, just do it I fuck with the Christian Dior[?] Jump out the truck with the bags, I'm movin' it Pussy so wet, I think it's a pool in it Don't rap about what you gon' do, do it then Pills on a plane, Fed X, I mail 'em in Throw the bait lookin' for fish, I reel 'em in Count 10 racks on the plug, middle man [?] put 'em in Strong like a newborn arm, [Caucasian?] Drip everyday, you wet on occasion [?] throw it at aces [I'm racist, no white, all?] blue faces Thief in the night, send him to his maker She want me to save her, you can't have my baby Can't ever be lazy, go out guns blazin' [?] lemonade He thought it was gravy, he must be crazy I shoot him in the face, and I still catch a fade Fuck-ass niggas keep watching my page I pull out the blades just to catch all my plays I still got on chains like they keeping me slave The chicken wings, I can cook 'em with [Braze?] What this is? AK[?] Run that shit, nae nae[?] Go [?] shades Bitches go both ways Fly like a plane, finna go down the runnway Blue diamond Rollie like a bottle [Bombay?] Run up the AP, that ain't even an entree Get it from Cali, take it to the country (Let's go) Let's go, jump on a train with bands to make a bust Back it up, I get in the truck Nigga we moving yeah, we going up (Move) You talking that shit, get your head bust (Bust) Nigga dead opps, they can't fuck with us