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Lyrics of Move It by Lil Wil,Papa Reu

Ye ye yeah
M Y, uh
Right, Left
All my niggas getting thank you cheques
If there a bad bitch standing on my left tell her she right
And she goin next
Say they got work but cant hack it,
Flexing on me man asif i cant match it
If you want something then you gotta grab it
If she pulling on my stick then automatic
Wallahi im the boy they dint like
Wallahi got the shit that you would like
Had some dark days so i shed a lil light
Distributed my stuff and now they loving my shite
Oh yeah
You can never boo my tunes
But until then you gon have to use YouTube
And if you pree and hate you still increase my YouTube views
Uh!
These niggas are saft
Im a storm in this game i drop some skengman bars,
Chill abit for reception cos thier bars are saft
Oh lard there bars arent bars are saft oh lard
I Move Right, i Move Left
All my Niggas getting thank you cheques
If there′a bad bitch standing on my left
Then tell her shes right and shes going next
I Move Right, i Move Left,
All my Niggas getting thank you cheques
If there'a bad bitch standing on my left
Then tell her she′s right and shes going next
So you think you got a wife aight?
But we connect to your girl no WiFi,
You should hear when she screming oh my my
And she aint doing hair when she blow drys
She thotful, she don't think well man
Her body heaven but that pussy seen hell man
Ride or die, she'll die if she dont ride a man
Getting stretched getting pulled getting rubber band′
She said wants that money,
She tryna hump niggas looking for her johnny
She try her tell her sey she dey long journey
But she still getting bodied like its rugby
Imma bad king ruler
Calling on her digits while I′m banging on her figure
Swags too young so she wanna be my cougar
If she don't get the balls in my court Then imma sue her
Believe that
Well I′m nice at first Then I give it to her hard like she begging for the thirst
I'm wayyyyyy up I ain′t never feeling cursed
Say You gotta bad chick well I'll be dealing with the worst
Incredibly I′m the Mr. In this bitch You feel the energy
Telepathy.
When I creep into your mind I make it hard to see.
The empathy when I murder these bitches like it's supposed to be
Apparently. Using dead bodies to write my name in calligraphy.
I ain't playing with that bitch she gotta tighter core
But she crazy like I′m screwing with a minotaur
Burning up so I gotta cool My particles
The way I raise the magnitude
It′s got the niggas on the move.
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