Moves I Make

Lyrics

[Daz & Butch Cassidy] Yeah What's up, Dub? Butch Cassidy, what it do, my nigga? Haha, yeah With a little different twist Fuck it, I'm too high Yeah Woo! [Chorus: Butch Cassidy] Let's all roll, let's do this town Stop by the homie's, let's grab a pound Scoop up this girl that I just found Cruise in my ride just banging sounds Sunshine out, what a wonderful day Number one in town, what can I say? Man, this life is so damn great And this girl can't hardly wait Moves I make [Verse 1: Daz] I'm a move maker, I believe in making moves Always making the right moves to improve Never ever make unnecessary choices No way, no how, homie, I really can't avoid it Dope spots we rock, the moves I make For goodness sake, watch me whip this case Double up, we the best that ever tell it Only out on the Pacific Coast, so yeah we cruise and we sell it Then I back it on up, hit the streets in mash mode Punch in my passcode My bitch got ass though It's a million of those What you call ratchets, we call them tricks and hoes For my homies before Here we go We turn it on up Infinite time and effort nigga, we keep burning on up It's the summertime, we keep it all original The moves that I make, make me invisible So [Chorus] [Verse 2: WC] Off top before I get it off and bail through the land Loc-est man though I check my mail, but I ain't talking about mail like love letters out my mouth I'm talking that Cali green I shot down South And I ain't talking about Lean but it'll knock you out I'm talking that puff, puff, pass without a doubt I'm talking that sixteen ounces of powwow Looking forward, don't call me if you got a drought I make moves in the fast lane for dollars Slanging the powder 'Cause tomorrow ain't promised Fuck being jobless Waking up at 2:30, walking in the liquor store wearing pajamas My mind on my money and my money on my mind And time is money, but money can't buy time So I don't worry about nothing if ain't bout mine 'Cause I ain't got time for the bullshit, I'm on a grind [Chorus] [Verse 3: WC] I'm on a mission and my mission is getting a knot Make moves till the transmission stops And even then, I'mma stay pushing for figures I'm like a bogus check, bounce back on you niggas Say what you want, but ain't no holding me down With a bad bitch and money, I'mma stay rolling around Gansters, hustlers, players, what y'all expect, it's the hog in me Money keep calling me [Verse 4: Daz] All we wanna do is just smoke and ball Me and Dub ain't worried about none of y'all It's crack-a-lacking in the town, I give y'all a call This for my homegirls, and this for my dogs Pool parties and picnics For y'all to get with it You know this the shit Make them haters go sick-sick Roll it up let the wind lick You know who we with Courage to the max for this West Coast G shit [Chorus] [Outro: Daz] Yeah New day, new city New city, new day Every day is a move to make You already know Get that money All my homegirls out there, stay hustling All my homeboys, get that motherfucking money You know how we do it Yeeeeah Woo!