Lyrics

[Chorus] Move like me I wanna see you do it Ain't nobody Moving how I'm moving Cut the brain offthebeam Now it's stupid Igot big money on me Like I'mjewish I had to cut lil shorty Cause she's a nuisance I paint the whip white Now I call it cool whip I be living right When I'm off them juices I get that fucking bag I ain't got excuses [VERSE 1] Who gone run me up? She sweet like honey nut Talk dirty when we fuck But she don't want it rough My niggas keep them heaters Don't be acting tough I heard that she's an eater So I'll never cuff Girl get up out my face Im tryna do the race How the hell you chasing bags When you just run in place I wanna get a taste I heard that life is great But if you fall inside that trap You end up in a maze Yellow gold like lemonade These people feel my pain I had to struggle every day Feeling like it's gone rain RIP to my lil bro Won't let them in your lane Won't let them say your name Especially in vain Had to get up off them pills They made me feel insane I popped like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 Tell me, what do I gain? I could fuck that bitch all god damn night But it won't feel the same I can hang around all of these niggas But they won't be gang I might hop on that plane Bitch I'm fly no crane Gotta watch out for them snakes Cause they showing they fangs They put my nigga in the pen Gotta get him out them chains This time when he get out I'm praying that that nigga change Don't try to shoot no shot with me bitch I am out your range And if you try to shoot that shit I bet you ain't got aim Don't try to shoot up on my shooters Cause them boys gone bang They let them choppers get to sining Sound like purple rain Man, all I really know is How to get that cash When i hop inside my whip man All i know is fast I'm so grateful for my life I know I have a blast But looking back I know I wish I could erase the past [Chorus] Move like me I wanna see you do it Ain't nobody Moving how I'm moving Cut the brain off the beam Now its stupid I got big money on me Like I'm jewish I had to cut lil shorty Cause she's a nuisance I paint the whip white Now I call it cool whip I be living right When I'm off them juices I get that fucking bag I ain't got excuses (CHORUS)