Move It Slow lyrics
by Fenix Flexin
[Intro]
(Simo Fre just killed it) Ayy, ayy
Fenix Flexin
n*gga
[Chorus]
Move it slow for me (Ayy), do that one thing (Do that one thing, ah)
That's my lil' freaky b*tch, she got a tongue ring (b*tch, she got a tongue ring)
Lately I been livin' good, boy, I can't complain (Boy, I can't complain)
Five hundred for her hair, boy, that's chump change (That's on my mama, phew)
Move it slow for me (b*tch), make that sh*t grip (Make that sh*t grip)
Double-R like Nip, feel like a rich Crip (Feel like a rich Crip)
Tony Hawk with that work, make it kick flip (Make it kick flip)
All that poppin' out the lip, get you chipped quick (Brrt)
[Verse 1]
All that poppin' it, no sir, that's not you
If they want me in that club for ten K, I'll walk through
I dropped them bands on his head, they popped up and popped dude
n*gga, pop who? This choppеr finna bless him, hachoo
n*gga, I let that blick sneeze
Yo' b*tch ridе me like a bike, she got ten speeds
My stripper b*tch stackin' ones, call that string cheese
My lil' n*gga wanna bop, he tryna chink bleed
She started talkin' 'bout some money, so I'm intrigued
Who is he? b*tch, I'm everything a b*tch need
I can never trust some sh*t that's gon' bleed for five days
Catch an attitude on me, a n*gga still breathe, huh
Ayy, so that's nothin' to you b*tches, huh
I wish I never f*cked not one of you b*tches, huh
'Cause when I c*m, it's like I come to my senses
Beat the pus*y up, I'm tryna pop her appendix
[Chorus]
Move it slow for me (Ayy), do that one thing (Do that one thing)
That's my lil' freaky b*tch, she got a tongue ring (b*tch, she got a tongue ring)
Lately I been livin' good, boy, I can't complain (Boy, I can't complain)
Five hundred for her hair, boy, that's chump change (That's on my mama)
Move it slow for me (b*tch), make that sh*t grip (Make that sh*t grip)
Double-R like Nip, feel like a rich Crip (Feel like a rich Crip)
Tony Hawk with that work, make it kick flip (Make it kick flip)
All that poppin' out the lip, get you chipped quick, n*gga
[Verse 2]
I ran it up, you know I'm in and out of state with it
We ain't the same, I get paid, boy, you pay b*tches
You need to stay up in your lane with all that lane switchin'
He out here actin' like he robbin', he a stain victim
Who, me? No, never, I'm not that
Them n*ggas pull it out and pop it, you know I'm finna pop back
Like a dyke, b*tch, you ain't gettin' pus*y, I'm not strapped
Them n*ggas broke with no guns, they ain't ready for combat, huh
Ayy, she can't leave me alone
But don't need a b*tch, I got this cheese on my own
The plug f*ck with us 'cause we be keepin' 'em gone
She out creepin' while he sleep, another freak on my phone, huh
You know one man's trash, that's another n*gga wifey
Said he wanna be just like me, but she know he nothin' like me
Heard I f*cked his baby mama, not a n*gga talkin' spicy
Heard I f*cked his baby mama, now his ass wanna fight me
[Chorus]
Move it slow for me (Ayy), do that one thing (Do that one thing)
That's my lil' freaky b*tch, she got a tongue ring (b*tch, she got a tongue ring)
Lately I been livin' good, boy, I can't complain (Boy, I can't complain)
Five hundred for her hair, boy, that's chump change (On my mama)
Move it slow for me (b*tch), make that sh*t grip (Make that sh*t grip)
Double-R like Nip, feel like a rich Crip (Feel like a rich Crip)
Tony Hawk with that work, make it kick flip (Make it kick flip)
All that poppin' out the lip, get you chipped quick (Brrt), n*gga