Moving Slow lyrics

by

Dave Blunts


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[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
b*tch, you know my cup really getting low (Really getting low)
Calling up the plug 'cause I need some more ('Cause I need some more)
This twenty-ounce of tris' got me moving slow (Moving slow)
This twenty-ounce of tris' got me moving slow
This sh*t got me moving slow
I steady be pouring up fours
And I got a whole lot of hoes
And I got a whole lot of b*tches that's tryna get flown out
She suck on my di*k and give throat now
I'm sorry, but you gotta go now
She steady be calling my phone now
I don't even know the b*tch pronouns
I don't even know if shes bi or lesbian, but I know she don't eat pus*y
And n*ggas, thеy hate, I ran up my money, I don't give a f*ck 'causе they stuck in my city
Abigal call me and show me her titties
I'm sending Ciara, a hunnid and fifty
But I'm sending Tessa a couple of hunnids
Get to the crib and I know that she f*cking
f*ck from the back then she steady be running
She told me to tell her whenever I'm c*mming
But I didn't listen, I came inside and now she is saying the baby's mine...
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