Bitch Move



Intro chorus:



Bitch move
Bitch, bitch
Bitch move
N***a move, bitch
Yeah, she know what to do
I'm that fucking dude
I might act a fool
Yeah, I might act a fool



Intro:


Free X n***a
Pipe up
Bitch
Yah yah, move
Bitch move
N***a move
Bitch, bitch bitch bitch



Verse 1:



Say, where my mother fucking ill n***as? Pop a pill n***a. We don't squeal, we Keep it real, you ain't in the field n***a. This bitch tryna make a film, came over to chill with her. Mother fuck yo record deal, yeah that's how I feel n***a (fuck fuck fuck). Ray bands on my face, aye
Fuck hoes, I get paid yah. Ya boyfriend he a lame, yeah. Shawty come on my way. Get to the fetti, pockets they heavy, my hoe look like Betty Boo
(Hmm) She gave me kisses, she gave me hickeys, she gave me Becky too
(Ou) Fuck that chill shit n***a turn up. (N***a pipe the fuck up)
We ain't sober n***a burn up. Fuck with me and it's a murda. The illest n***a that you heard of. I be flexing heavyweight. But my pockets out of shape. Hottest n***a, no debate. Aye, turn up. Aye, yeah


Chorus:



Bitch move
Bitch, bitch
Bitch move
N***a move, bitch
Yeah, she know what to do
I'm that fucking dude
I might act a fool
Yeah, I might act a fool



Outro:



Bitch move, out my way. Out my way (x2)
N***a move, out my face. Out my face. (x2)
Yeah