Like A Movie lyrics

[Intro]
(Rrr-rrr)
Ayy, ayy, turn me up (b*tch, go, real Murda Worth)
Ayy, ayy, you know how the f*ck I'm rockin'
(You know how the f*ck I'm rockin')
You know what the f*ck it is (You know, you know)
You know what the f*ck it is
You know what the f*ck it—, ayy (It is, b*tch)
Ayy, ayy (Go)

[Chorus]
All I tote is .30 clips, that lil' b*tch long like a movie (Rrr-rrr)
All I know is f*ck that b*tch, that b*tch finna' give me that coochie (b*tch)
And her ass fat just like Karrueche (b*tch)
b*tch n*gga, who you?
Choppa go "Doot-doot-doot"
Put 'em on YouTube, n*gga, like Dutie
30 gon' shoot sh*t, like it's his duty
b*tch, got big gun, like Call of Duty
b*tch, you don't know me, n*gga, you knew me
Hop in a two-seater, floor it to Mexico goin' 150 in this b*tch (In this b*tch)
I don't do .50s, I copped me a .50, it's still pretty, I'ma use it (n*gga)
I don't do Xanax, hand me a Xanny, that b*tch real I'ma use it (n*gga)

[Verse]
I could be the most hated n*gga on Earth, hand me a beat, I go stupid (b*tch)
I could be the most loved n*gga off percs, and I still ain't thinkin' 'bout using 'em (n*gga)
You wanna' spin wit' ya' dog? Lil' n*gga go first, I'll have you losin' 'em (Losin' 'em, b*tch)
I ain' too much worried 'bout a record deal, anything I drop then I'm recoupin' it (Recoupin' it)
That's a two-car garage, put a coupe in it (b*tch, ayy)
Matter fact, f*ck it, I put two in it
Matter fact, f*ck it, I put two in it
I got another outside I go stupid in it
This lil' bit' here she keep talkin' 'til I get to losin' my sh*t (Now I'm losin' my sh*t)
Up the Glock, he ain't movin' no mo' (He ain't movin' no mo')
Make sure that he stop movin' and sh*t (That he stop movin' and sh*t)
Okay, I'm gon' T-up, find his lo' like Eth, it's up (It's up)
We drop the lo', then we hop out the cut (The cut)
Some of my n*ggas ain't never gave a f*ck (Gave a f*ck)
All I tote is .30 clips, that lil' b*tch long like the Titanic
He done fell off and he used to ran it
Headtap, got 'em sayin', "Damn it" (Got 'em sayin' damn it)
[Chorus]
All I tote is .30 clips, that lil' b*tch long like a movie (Rrr-rrr)
All I know is f*ck that b*tch, that b*tch finna' give me that coochie (b*tch)
And her ass fat just like Karrueche (b*tch)
b*tch n*gga, who you?
Choppa go "Doot-doot-doot"
Put 'em on YouTube, n*gga, like Dutie
30 gon' shoot sh*t, like it's his duty
b*tch, got big gun, like Call of Duty
b*tch, you don't know me, n*gga, you knew me
Hop in a two-seater, floor it to Mexico goin' 150 in this b*tch (In this b*tch)
I don't do .50s, I copped me a .50, it's still pretty, I'ma use it (n*gga)
I don't do Xanax, hand me a Xanny, that b*tch real I'ma use it (n*gga)