| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, ah
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| My moves, yeah
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| Peep how I move, yeah
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| They watchin' my moves, yeah
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| , yeah
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| Don’t I look cool, yeah
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| Look at my jewels, yeah
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| I do it for Troup, yeah
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| I hop out the coupe, yeah
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| I shoot out the roof, yeah
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| I trap out the coupe, yeah
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| Pull up and trap out your residence
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| I want the presidents
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| I’m hungry, I want some food, boy
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| the rude boy
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| Rockin' with Nechie baby, I was countin' money daily
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| Fuckin' all the prison ladies
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| My diamonds lookin' so amazing
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| Car go fast, don’t it?
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| I do the dash on it
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| Yeah the money, I don’t chase it
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| I’m racin'
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| I run that cash up, still trappin' out the
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| Young nigga makin' sales
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| Sell a pound, fuck a scale
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| They watchin' my moves, yeah
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| , yeah
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| Don’t I look cool, yeah
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| Look at my jewels, yeah
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| I do it for Troup, yeah
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| I hop out the coupe, yeah
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| I shoot out the roof, yeah
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| I trap out the coupe, yeah
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| Yeah, trappin', I’m trappin' it
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| Nechi still packin' it
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| Yeah, hit your block and make the news, boy
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| Shoot you down to your shoes, boy
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| Yeah, red rum
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| clip’ll give your man some
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| Ran it up and put my mans on
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| Drown the dope or cut the off
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| I live a boss life, break it down and get it gone, yeah
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| Yeah, gat life, keep a bitch with a deep throat
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| Yeah, that type, sippin' clean, yeah act right
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| I got my sack right
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| They watchin' my moves, yeah
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| , yeah
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| Don’t I look cool, yeah
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| Look at my jewels, yeah
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| I do it for Troup, yeah
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| I hop out the coupe, yeah
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| I shoot out the roof, yeah
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| I trap out the coupe, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Moves , by - Poo Bear. Song from the album Poo Bear Presents: Bearthday Music, in the genre R&B