Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Moving Weight Pt. 1 , by - Cam'Ron. Release date: 01.12.2016
Song language: English
Moving Weight Pt. 1 |
| DZA |
| Riiiight |
| Pop sick bitch stressing me out |
| Need some air got to get the fuck out |
| That’s a understatement, king of the under pavement |
| Real New Yorker Knick fan when they was under Layden |
| Underrated under paid 'em, nah dog I’m from the money makin' |
| If it’s money there I find a way in, they jack a nigga blatant |
| Call 'em out they be shocked, fuck is you rated in the streets |
| You was in the crib watching That’s So Raven |
| I’m a known problem, old Harlem talkin' buildings vacant |
| Young OG gate keeper they come through |
| I embrace 'em on that sour plant |
| Hustlin wonderin' where the day went |
| By the big Tony your bitch unrolled me |
| Nigga I’m a made man, hear the flow, picture all the imagery |
| In and out the bank where you never be |
| Faded off the Hennessy, fucking bitches out in Paris |
| Stumbled out the spot like Groove in House Party |
| Moving weight, thinking how much I’ma do today |
| Laundry bag full super play, know I got to get this cake |
| Off the radar got to play it safe, call me up and I be on my way |
| Moving weight, thinking how much I’m a do today |
| Call me up and I be on my way |
| Moving weight, thinking how much I’m a do today |
| Call me up and I be on my way |
| Here come the NARCS again, yeah, it’s me they targeting |
| We could shoot it out and take me in, I ain’t bargainin' |
| Bullet vest 9 mil still under the cardigan |
| Regular hoes on delta, the bad ones I charter in |
| Nope not again, look he droppin' the drop again |
| I could go Margiela, Jordan, Timberland, Moccasins |
| It get ug-lay, dope game is lovely |
| Snake skin and suede seats, cocaine buffets |
| Bad bitches in the tub, tell em they all luck-ay |
| Grab me a condom gave her the rubber duck-ay |
| She like a lizard her tongue exquisite |
| I had to dig it, grab the digits bag the sickness |
| Now back to business, I’m like a wizard with coke |
| Suppliants had to visit, sniff it |
| Lick they fingers after it’s that delicious |
| Hoe its money, plant bombs it’s that ridiculous |
| Snatch your kids grab your missus, smack the mistress |
| Moving weight, thinking how much I’m a do today |
| Laundry bag full super play, know I got to get this cake |
| Off the radar got to play it safe |
| Call me up and I be on my way (way) |
| Moving weight, thinking how much I’m a do today |
| Call me up and I be on my way (way) |
| Moving weight, thinking how much I’m a do today |
| Call me up and I be on my way (way) |
| On the real, all you rap niggas know the drill |
| Oh you so original, yet you jackin' me still |
| Ill spark a L |
| Niggas bars is shit it should come with Cottonelle |
| Call up a freak queue up the Akinyele |
| Met her on Broadway right by the corporal |
| Ran up in that bitch like I’m Jim Jones |
| Moving weight and I ain’t been to the gym once |
| I only fuck with niggas like me |
| And I ain’t never met no others niggas like we |
| Im still the same nigga since the 4 wing |
| Pork fried rice 3 duck sauce and Chinese Iced-Tea |
| Cold cash a nigga pockets on freeze |
| By the time you hear this verse I’ll be landin' in Indonesia |
| I traveled the world straight off dope |
| Alejandro with the cargo get it straight off boat |
| For real |
| Moving weight, thinking how much I’ma do today |
| Laundry bag full super play, know I got to get this cake |
| Off the radar got to play it safe |
| Call me up and I be on my way (way) |
| Moving weight, thinking how much I’ma do today |
| Call me up and I be on my way (way) |
| Moving weight, thinking how much I’ma do today |
| Call me up and I be on my way (way) |