paroles de chanson What's The Move - Lil Uzi Vert , Young Thug
I
just
let
lil'
mama
suck
me
up,
girl
Bitch
tryna
drive
in
a
Rolls
Royce
or
the
bus,
girl?
I
jumped
off
the
porch
and
went
straight
up,
girl
(Straight
up
girl)
You
can
leave
your
town
and
head
to
another
world
What
the
move?
I'm
tired
of
eyein'
you
I'm
tired
of
spyin'
on
you
'Til
the
pain
last
too
I
made
it
rain
on
you
When
it
was
hard
to
maintain
too
I
was
playin'
games
with
you
Like
you
could
never
play
games
too,
woah
(Yeah)
You
just
gotta
tell
me
what
you
want
(Tell
me
what
you
want)
Louis
Vuitton,
diamonds
keep
calm
(Okay)
All
you
do
is
point
at
what
you
want
(Point
it
out)
Crystal
cut
pointers
in
the
charm,
c'mon
(Oh
yeah)
Thirty-five
dollars
for
a
duff'
(For
a
duff')
Nigga
tryna
buy
the
cash
cost
(Woo)
Percy
Miller
bracelet
with
the
woes
Thirty-five
dollars
for
a
duff'
(For
a
duff')
You
make
it
twerk
for
me
You
get
a
purse
from
me
Eighty
thousand
dollars
for
her
Birkin
You
get
a
verse
for
free
I
make
her
worship
me
Copy
it
in
bursts
for
me
Turn
to
a
P-I-M-P,
I
make
her
work
for
me
You
don't
want
the
bag
oh
no,
no,
no
I
make
her
drop
it
and
pop
it
and
work
it
on
my
nose
I
make
her
shut
up
then
suck
it,
she
fuckin'
at
my
shows,
mm
I
make
her
shut
up,
she
fuckin',
she
suckin'
at
my
shows,
ayy
Drip,
drip,
no
shoestring
my
sneaker,
won't
trip
(Slatt)
My
jeans
is
so
tight
they
don't
fit
Still
walk
around
with
a
stick
on
my
hip
VVS
diamonds
right
behind
my
lip
Don't
walk
with
less
than
fifty
on
my
wrist
Diamonds
so
cold
on
my
neck,
it
got
me
sick
Raf
Simons,
mix
it
up
with
the
Rick
Flexin'
on
these
haters
who
sent
me
"My
bad"
Made
it
from
the
soil,
made
it
from
the
Rex
Richer
than
your
first,
richer
than
your
last
LUV,
know
I
got
swag
Pop
a
rubber
band,
pop
another
Xan'
I
groove
around,
party
pack
my
hand
I'm
seeing
double
lookin'
through
my
lens
Tell
me
what
you
want,
I
just
want
your
friend
You
just
gotta
tell
me
what
you
want
(Tell
me
what
you
want)
Louis
Vuitton,
diamonds,
keep
calm
(Okay)
All
you
do
is
point
at
what
you
want
(Point
it
out)
Crystal
cut
pointers
in
the
charm,
c'mon
(Oh
yeah)
Thirty-five
dollars
for
a
duff'
(For
a
duff')
Nigga
tryna
buy
the
cash
cost
(Woo)
Percy
Miller
bracelet
with
the
woes
Thirty-five
dollars
for
a
duff'
(For
a
duff')
You
make
it
twerk
for
me
You
get
a
purse
from
me
Eighty
thousand
dollars
for
her
Birkin
You
get
a
verse
for
free
I
make
her
worship
me
Copy
it
in
bursts
for
me
Turn
to
a
P-I-M-P,
I
make
her
work
for
me
You
don't
want
the
bag,
oh
no,
no,
no
I
make
her
drop
it
and
pop
it
and
work
it
on
my
nose
I
make
her
shut
up
then
suck
it,
she
fuckin'
at
my
shows,
mm
I
make
her
shut
up,
she
fuckin',
she
suckin'
at
my
shows,
ayy
Diamonds,
they
drip
down
my
wrist
Let's
get
it,
fuck
all
the
skits,
woo
Left
wrist
sittin'
on
a
brick
(Left
wrist)
Bitch
have
it
locked
like
a
pick
(Sheesh)
Fittz
Park,
came
for
the
shit
Grab
a
AK
for
the
wrist
Gorilla,
rockin'
Bape
on
a
bitch
Potential
court
case
on
a
bitch
(Bitch)
We
livin'
state
to
state
on
a
bitch
(We
livin'
state
to
state,
yeah)
We
never
ever
play
with
the
bitch
(We
never
ever
play,
no)
Do
everything
the
same
on
a
bitch
(Never
tell
the
difference)
We
known
to
pick
the
brains
of
a
bitch
(Big
bag)
I
throw
the
big
B's
on
a
bitch
I
got
a
few
C's
on
a
bitch
(Got
slatt)
I'm
in
another
league
on
a
bitch
My
diamond
'bout
to
ski
on
a
bitch
(Woo)
What's
the
move?
I'm
tired
of
eyein'
you
(Oh,
yeah)
I
was
tired
of
spyin'
on
you
'Til
the
pain
last
too
(Yeah)
Make
it
rain
on
you
(Make
it
rain,
rain)
It
was
hard
to
maintain
too,
ooh
(It
was
hard
to
maintain)
I
was
playin'
games
with
you
Like
you
couldn't
play
games
too,
hey,
okay
You
just
gotta
tell
me
what
you
want
(Tell
me
what
you
want)
Louis
Vuitton,
diamonds,
keep
calm
(Okay)
All
you
do
is
point
at
what
you
want
(Point
it
out)
Crystal
cut
pointers
in
the
charm,
c'mon
(Oh
yeah)
Thirty-five
dollars
for
a
duff'
(For
a
duff')
Nigga
tryna
buy
the
cash
cost
(Woo)
Percy
Miller
bracelet
with
the
woes
Thirty-five
dollars
for
a
duff'
(For
a
duff')
You
make
it
twerk
for
me
You
get
a
purse
from
me
Eighty
thousand
dollars
for
her
Birkin
You
get
a
verse
for
free
I
make
her
worship
me
Copy
it
in
bursts
for
me
Turn
to
a
P-I-M-P,
I
make
her
work
for
me
You
don't
want
the
bag,
oh
no,
no,
no
I
make
her
drop
it
and
pop
it
and
work
it
on
my
nose
I
make
her
shut
up
then
suck
it,
she
fuckin'
at
my
shows,
mm
I
make
her
shut
up,
she
fuckin',
she
suckin'
at
my
shows,
ayy
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