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beige - mover lyrics

[intro]
yo
muni, yeah
let’s go, crimehood sh*t, yo
look

[verse]
i got a s*xy brown in all beige
texting down me all day
she likes the way me do gang
me i go (pap pap) in broad day
and we can go back to back, that’s alright
but i’ll chef them man who play fool
and anything 15 15 [?], i’ll chef them man we ain’t cool
moretime man sprinkle on me some dolce
with the whistle pon me like coach
pistol on my moncler
sh*t i spent thousands just on my coat
sh*t i spent thousands just on my guns
browning, 80s, and pumps
was me, trix on our own
like till we touch a yout there’s no home
’till we touch a yout there’s no sleep
man was riding round for so long, said:
“trix when we touch a yout lets go eat”
honey know how i keep
that’s couple hunnid there on my feet
man keep your honey there for 1 week
man dun him there it got peak
man [spun in gear we went skeet?]
man [spun in gear we went skrrr??]
couple hunnid quid on my fur
if she s*xy and she whine good
then come here girl, i want her
that honey there with that ass
i get money baby, go ask
if donny got what he say
then i run in there with my mask
or i might run in there with my ski
it’s muni yeah you know me
i’m customized till my death
but i got tugs i vouch for and [bet?]
and hush your mouth for 1 sec
your life ain’t ever been hard
i’ve been mingling with them lifers and couple man on terrorist charge
i ain’t ever been france
but it’s: au revoir for them boy der
when i’m out the whip and i’m stretching
hold to big t**th like gretchen
n***

- mover lyrics

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