WIZ KHALIFA - Move On lyrics
rate me(Prod. by Sonny Digital)
Ft. Kevin Gates
(Intro: Kevin Gates)
Man I ain't encourage my brother to do nothing fucked up
Man say bitch, my money retarded, if the bitch don't fuck
Wit her she ain't blessed, bitch
(Pre-Hook: Kevin Gates)
Saw her on the dance floor popping
Hold up, stop talking to me, tryin' to see that ass bop
She a big booty star on the dance floor bopping
Hold up, stop talking to me tryin' to see that ass wobble
(Hook: Wiz Khalifa)
I'm rich, we're both grown
Gotta mail me your boyfriend at home
Too high, I'm too gone
If she don't ride wit the kid, I move on
I'm just tryin' to find someone I can leave wit (x2)
(Verse: Wiz Khalifa)
I ain't really playin' wit you, don't know your name
I'm just tryin' to do some things to ya
Take ya home, let ya rep Taylor Gang
Let ya roll up a plane
Let ya bring yo home girls
Let my boys run a train
I'mma real ass nigga out of Pittsburgh
She don't fuck, I don't deal wit her, know ya heard
Good dick what I slang, I don't even run game
I've been learned my lane, hoes fucking up for fame
Hop in my ride then I go front backside
To the side got my money, she love that
Rolling weed up first class
Taylor Gang nigga all about his cash
Smacking little momma on the ass
(Hook)
(Verse 2: Kevin Gates)
I done threw a ring around my dick and my finger, ya digg?
I done threw some bling around my grill and my pinky, ya digg?
Yo girl end up leaving wit me, ya ain't a freak, where yo friend?
Gates slang, I'm gonna throw that meat in her stomach for real
Audi, Mustang, Duli Truck, I just wrecked that Chevelle
Flipped it with my wife the otha night, give a fuck can ya tell?
Kevin it's yo pipe, well out in public won't notice she yell
Kept that on the tuck, no recognition, I'm touching them bells
Give them to myself off the truck or they come in the mail
Big booty something on the dance floor popping
Hold up stop talking to me tryin' to see that ass wobble
Big money pocket, got the lumps, Kevin got dollars
(Hook)
