Move Bitch Lyrics

Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way
Oh no! the fight's out I'm about to punch yo, lights out Get the fuck back, guard ya grill There's somethin' wrong, we can't stay still I've been drinkin' and buzzin' too And I been thankin' of bustin' you Upside ya motherfuckin' forehead And if your friends jump in "Oh girl", they'll be more dead
Causin' confusion, disturbin' tha peace Its not an illusion, we runnin' the streets So bye-bye to all you groupies and golddiggers Is there a bumper on your ass? No nigga I'm doin' a hundred on the highway So if you do the speed limit, get the fuck outta my way I'm DUI, hardly ever caught sober And you about to get ran the fuck over
Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way
Here I come, here I go Uh oh! Don't jump bitch, move You see them headlights? You hear that fuckin' crowd? Start that goddamn show, I'm comin' through Hit the stage, knock the curtains down I fuck the crowd up, that's what I do Young and successful, a sex symbol The bitches want me to fuck them, true true
Hold up, wait up, shorty "Oh what's up? Get my dick sucked, what are you doin'?" Sidelinin' my fuckin' business Tryin to get my paper, child support suin' Give me that truck and take that rental back Who bought these fuckin' TV's and jewelry bitch, tell me that? No, I ain't bitter, I don't give a fuck But I'm a tell you like this bitch You better not walk in front of my tour bus
Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way
2-0, I'm on the right track Beef, got the right mack Hit the trunk, grab the pump, punk I'll be right back We buyin' bars out, showin' scars out We heard there's hoes out, so we brought the cars out Grab the peels 'cuz we robbin' tonight Beat the shit outta of security for stompin' the fight I got a fifth of the Remy, fuck the Belve and Cris I'm sellin' shit up in the club like I work in the bitch
Fuck the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all street niggaz We on the dance floor, throwin' bows, beatin' up niggaz I'm from the DEC, tryin' ta to disrespect DTP And watch the bottles start flyin' from the VIP Fuck this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in ya body Grab ya four, start a fight dog, ruin the party So move bitch, get out the way hoe All you faggot motherfuckers make way for 2-0 So
Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way