Lyrics Move Around - Young Lyric

Move Around

Bitch we the mob, give a fuck, what ya say
If u ain’t, wit the squad, get the fuck, out the way
Bitch I Stay, on my job, outta town, gettin paid
Catch yo ass, outta bounds, u get drowned, by the wave
Gettin to it, money stackin
Bitches hatin, gettin at em
Hit the game, made it happen
Got receipts 4 the shit, they be cappin
Still out here Ackin the baddest, we get that work in and put it in traffic.
U want the crown but can’t have it, act right I might let u clean up the palace-
I got em mad cuz my pockets the fattest, no competition cuz they only average-
Bitches be trippin like they on some acid, Hop on the track and I eat like a
savage
I post a pic on the gram, watch, day or 2 they got the same, fit
They look at me like the best in the game, why would I beef wit a lame, bitch
Did it myself and u can’t tell me nothing I do what I want cuz im paid, bitch
I ain’t gotta say shit, U know who I came wit
Bitch we the mob hoe, work move like Pablo
Got Condos in Cabo, and Murcialagos
Started off a soldier, got promoted to a Coppo
Thought u had me, looked up I was gone like El Chapo
Gettin 2 it, u know how we do it
Undisputed, said u got it prove it
U hate to see us come up and u want us to fall off but we never loosin
Bitches be cuffin they men when I walk in the room but they still gone be
choosin
Pull out the yacht and we cruisin, Everything I do I do it 4 Houston
We goin dumb wit this music, ain’t fuckin wit us then what is u doin?
Claimin u solid u fluid, U used to hate on me now u look stupid
Bring it back if it ain’t movin, if u ain’t step on that shit then we coolin