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Mov-mov-movin' in Chucks

We come through extra
Y'all love it, who like sex and violence?
She got a camera phone, a picture and a text
want dough, tricks want sex

Bitches want dick, pimps a grip
Motherfuckers know when you gon' slip
Man, you rich, you still it in the hood?
Sellin' and fuckin' bitches real good?

Don't let 'em fool ya, these ain't innocent
They'll change the game and make the start pimpin' women
He want her, she's just a decoy
You gotta use her, you know love the d-boy

So let 'em do ya, put hookers to work
He want to the hoe, so he took her to church
Bitches slangin', lootin', hookin',
Work the credit cards, stealin', cookin' and

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in your
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in Chucks

To all my pimps, in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in your
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks
Beotch, mov-mov-movin' in Chucks

Have you seen fluent flow?
Well, is how you do it though
Man, I don't give a
it, how I ride, slide in the bucket

Trip, I told this to hold his bitch
equipped but don't trip, nigga mold his bitch
The bitch bomb, I think he in possession of
the bitch is tryin' to put my dick on top of her mind

I'm too G'd up to play with bustaz
Got somethin' to start trippin' niggaz and bustin'
I'm Gotti, motherfucker, and T's
Nickels and semi-automatic ninas and

I don't really a fuck about your hood, my nigga
I'm just tryin' to all bad good, my nigga
Got gators for the pimpin', on the daily
I ain't trippin' off these busta niggaz, bitches pay me

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in your
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in your
To all my pimps, in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in Chucks

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in your
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks
To all my pimps, in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks
Yeah,

Always poppin' that like you want to
But you don't say a fuckin' thing I come through
I the shot, somebody gon' touch you
But you ain't even half a fag, nigga, you

Always 'bout what a nigga gon' do
But you a hoe, so nobody don't you
Lightin' it up for the to see
The of Mr. X to the Z, damn

To my niggaz in Cadillacs, swingin' that battle axe
A million every 90 days, imagine that
My habitat is black, ramsacked with heavy
Hit a so hard that his head gon' touch his back

Dog, set it off, motherfuck them
I keep it pimpin' for my in my now or later
Made my for my spark, terror tear you apart
You better have you heart, comin' out here after dark

If you start, you must finish, nigga, handle yo' business
Because you spoke a menace, you got sent off to the dentist
I don't be goin' back and forth like full court
We handle what we gon' handle, have you walkin' in sandals

In a robe, back of your body exposed
I in militant mode, I staple holes to your clothes
Because one for the hustle, two for transition
For my brothers in position still cookin' in the

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in your
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in your
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in Chucks

To all my pimps, in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in your
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks

To all my pimps, in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in your
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in Chucks
Beotch, in your Chucks

Gators,