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Текст (слова) песни: Lil` Jon f Chyna Whyte, Three Six Mafia, - Move Bitch

Here we come - here we come hoe - here we come
Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come
Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come
Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come

[Hook] - 2x`s
Move bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe
Move bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe

[Lord Infamous]
Nigga Three Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial
Leavin` a memorial page in editorial
When ? watch yo back go front ????? Scarecrow
Leave `em stiff and froze my foes and hit `em like Rose in China snow
Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin` to toss it
Ain`t no losses, ain`t no crosses, leave you dead in a closet
Family recked from yo death-death, from yo early death
Packin` some in jars, sendin` two off for the chef
Cause I melt them with medicine
I`m perscription called death when ?

[J-Bo]
Oh there she go, old triflin` bitch
Straight take a hoe nigga, always out to lick
And when shit is gettin` thick
Out the door she split
She straight slick
But I`m slicker than that bitch gon` get
So now move bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low
So say hoe, you just another stank hoe
Trickin` on the dance flo`
Lookin` kinda slutty though
I`m all about my money hoe when I bump on yo stereo
And everywhere I go, it`s the same old shit
Jumpin` drawz just like a broad, so bitch fuck this now

Hook

[Sean Paul]
They know me from my Lac`s and my creases, I`m Sean Paul (Sean Paul)
Slap the fuck out of each and all y`all (all y`all)
I done seen niggaz fall, I done seen niggaz ball
I done seen big girls shake with lil` bitty drawz (bitty drawz)
And uh, the other day this bitch got smacked in the jaw (in the jaw)
I done seen a whole lot, niggaz ain`t seen what I saw (yeah)
I`m in it too deep, I could never come flaw (come flaw)
If ya talkin` bout that pistol my nigga you better draw
Okay, always sayin` shit that I mean
Pelle Pelle, A-Town nigga gotta come clean

[Gangsta Boo]
What`s up motherfucka what`s up
Time to get real crunk, time to tear the club up
All these sissy ass hoes talkin` shit about this lady
Why you tryin` to doubt me baby
I`m the shit, you can`t fade me
Now look what done happened, we done hooked up with Eastside Boyz
Bringin` noise
Makin` moves like the fuckin` U-Haul boys
Gangsta Boo be groovin` always choosin`, what`s up with you nigga
Gangsta Boo be makin` nothin` but hits increase to bigger figures
Nigga don`t play with the muthafuckin` don`t play lady
On the way, God damn what you bitches say
Nigga

Hook

[Lil` Jon]
Ah, Ah, Ahhhh-ha-ha-ha
We comin` through like the Rock bitch
Knock you out yo motherfuckin` socks bitch
Droppin` bows like nothin` wrong bitch
Bitch I`ll break yo motherfuckin` nose bitch
Didn`t we tell yo ass to move bitch
Now yo head busted ? two fuckin` bricks
So get yo fire and dip hoe
Cause a nigga gone off that Quevo
Why you still runnin` yo mouth bitch
You must`ve not known who you fuckin` with
We`ll leave you dead in a fuckin` ditch
Cause we runnin` with the Three Triple Six
And them guns for them young hoes
We`ll leave ya firm like a dildo
All my niggaz doin` Fed time
We`ll leave yo belly filled with that iron

Hook 2x`s

[Juicy J]
I`m lookin` for them big butts
Nothin but them quick sluts
Something kinda freaky like skinny hoe givin` up
Maybe a nigga`ll take the camp
Probably let her ride my lap
Made playaz from the Memphis Tenn, bitch I`m on the map
I`m the kinda nigga bro` push a 450 hoe
Down the strip, Hennessy I sip on the low-low
Hit me on my ? horn
Can record, make a porn movie
Don`t be choosy with this nigga Juicy
Ready to?

[Chyna Whyte]
What y`all know to be part of this
You gotta be on some heartless shit
And whether it`s legal or dirty, I`ma ball regardless trick
And I don`t give a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest bitch
Don`t none of you hoes know about this order shit
Chyna Whyte I live that street life
And I ain`t gon` be happy till I got my momma eatin` right
Still the one to grip that motherfuckin` heater tight
And I`m still tryin` to find a motherfuckin` key to life
Ya heard me

Hook 2x`s

[DJ Paul]
I might not be the freshest nigga up in the club
But shoulda seen when I walked in the hoes said "What the fuck"
They saw me VIP in the VIP y`all
With these Rollies and the ? they be wonderin` "Who are y`all"
We be steppin` no less than 30 deep and thinkin` we some stars
My enterage spendin` no less than 80 G`s on they cars
If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn`t believe or think I`m liein`
Check my soundscan hoe, if I`m liein` or dyin`

 

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