Move Bitch
    (专辑: Put Yo Hood Up - 2001)
    
    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  Leaving 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 coming 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  Packing some in jars, sending two off for the 
chef  Cause I 
melt them with medicine  I'm perscription called death when ? 
  [J-Bo]  Oh there she go, old trifling bitch  Straight take a 
hoe nigga, always out to lick  And when shit is getting 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  Tricking on the 
dance flo'  Looking 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  Jumping 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 talking bout that pistol my nigga you better draw  Okay, always saying 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 talking shit about this lady  Why you trying 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  Bringing noise  Making moves like the 
fucking U-Haul boys  Gangsta Boo be grooving always choosing, what's up with you nigga  Gangsta Boo be making nothing but hits increase to bigger figures  Nigga don't play with the 
muthafucking don't play lady  On the 
way, God damn what you bitches say  Nigga   [Hook]   [Lil' Jon]  Ah, Ah, Ahhhh-ha-ha-ha  We coming through like the 
Rock bitch  Knock you out yo motherfucking socks bitch  Dropping bows like nothing wrong bitch  Bitch I'll break yo motherfucking nose bitch  Didn't we tell yo ass to move bitch  Now yo head busted ? 
two fucking bricks  So get yo fire and dip hoe  Cause a 
nigga gone off that Quevo  Why you still running yo mouth bitch  You must've not known who you fucking with  We'll leave you dead in a 
fucking ditch  Cause we running with the 
Three Triple Six  And them guns for them young hoes  We'll leave ya firm like a 
dildo  All my niggaz doing Fed time  We'll leave yo belly filled with that iron   [Hook 2x's]   [Juicy J]  I'm looking for them big butts  Nothin but them quick sluts  Something kinda freaky like skinny hoe giving 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 eating right  Still the 
one to grip that motherfucking heater tight  And I'm still trying to find a 
motherfucking 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 wondering "Who are y'all"  We be stepping no less than 30 deep and thinking we some stars  My enterage spending 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 lieing  Check my soundscan hoe, if I'm lieing or dying