Move Bitch - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, I, uhm-

Hopped in a new whip

Can’t fuck with you and all of your mood swings

So just move bitch

Yeah, bitch get out the way

I can take you out, like any day

With a sniper rifle, or on a date

Unless you wanna eat out before you fade

Running money bags, till the sun come up

I am the next, fucking runner up

I know you’re mad, why don’t you cry about it lil’ buttercup

Get money Friday

Like Burger King, gotta have it my way

Hopped in a new whip (Skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt)

Can’t fuck with you and all of your mood swings

Hopped in a new whip

Can’t fuck with you and all of your mood swings (Get out the fuck-ing way)

So just move bitch

Yeah, just move bitch

Get the fuck out the way, way, way

Get the fuck out of my face, face, face

Run up, you get shot with an a-k, k

Yeah, just move bitch

Get the fuck out the way, way, way

Get the fuck out of my face, face, face

Huh, yeah, so just move bitch