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move! - willheezy lyrics

okay now move! move your hips
touch yourself but don’t touch my fit
my ex? yeah f*ck that b*tch, i’ma get rich and then flood my wrist
now stop, drop that sh*t
like hot grease i pop my sh*t, i don’t even dance i’m bopping n’ sh*t
young hot n*gga on talk my sh*t like wow
she love my style
i got the stamina go for a mile, she on me close like a personal foul
she call me daddy and she not my child
like how? you too loud pipe down
i bust a left and i make it right now, i’m pulling up and i’m walking ’em down
no that bih go fah fah
i’m with your b*tch and we making a movie
she had told me she already knew me, i’ma just show you to see how she do me
like the police she tryna pursue me, need a moncler i get cold in the summer
maybe i’m cold like a tundra, when i go out i got hoes give me numbers
she said i’m smooth just like b*tter, another one say that i’m rude that’s a bummer
i don’t care i do what i wanna, i need that big body bih like a hummer
she give me brain now she dumber, now she slow like buffer
you act tough i’m tougher
in new york i’m rocking puffers
on the road like truckers
m*move! move your hips touch yourself but don’t touch my fit
my ex? yeah f*ck that b*tch, i’ma get rich and then flood my wrist
now stop, drop that sh*t
like hot grease i pop my sh*t, i don’t even dance i’m bopping n’ sh*t
young hot n*gga gon’ talk my sh*t
m*move! move your hips
touch yourself but don’t touch my fit, my ex? yeah f*ck that b*tch
i’ma get rich and then flood my wrist
like wow! she love my style
i got the stamina go for a mile
she on me close like a personal foul
she got me daddy and she not my child
m*move! move your hips touch yourself but don’t touch my fit

- willheezy lyrics

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