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(feat. i-20, mystikal)
[whistling]
[chorus 2x: ludacris]
Move bitch, get out the way
Get out the way bitch, get out the way
Move bitch, get out the way
Get out the way bitch, get out the way
[ludacris]
Oh no! the fight's out
I'ma 'bout to punch yo...lights out
Get the fuck back, guard ya grill
There's somethin' wrong, we can't stay still
I've been drankin' and bustin' two
And i been thankin' of bustin' you
Upside ya motherfuckin' forehead
And if your friends jump in, ohhh gurrlll, they'll be mo' dead
Causin' confusion, disturbin tha peace
Since not into lution', we run in the streets
So bye-bye to all you groupies and golddiggers
Is there a bumper on your ass? no nigga!
I'm doin' a hundred on the highway
So if you do the speed limit, get the fuck outta my way
I'm d.u.i., hardly ever caught sober
And you about to get ran the fuck over
[chorus]
[mystikal over second chorus]
Bitch! watch out, watch out, watch out
Bitch! watch out, watch out, watch out, move
Here i come, there i go
Uh oh! don't jump bitch, move
You see them headlights? you hear that fuckin' crowd?
Start that goddamn show, i'm comin' through
Hit the stage and knock the girlies down
I fuck the crowd up - that's what i do
Young and successful - a sex symbol
The bitches want me to fuck - true true
Hold up wait up, shorty
Oh wazzzupp, get my dick sucked, what are yoouu doin'?
Sidelinin' my fuckin' bussiness
Tryin' to get my paper, child support soon
Give me that truck and take that rental back
Who bought these fuckin' t.v.'s and jewelry bitch, tell me that?
No, i ain't bitter, i don't give a fuck
But i'ma tell you like this bitch
You better not walk in front of my tour bus
[chorus]
[i-20 over second chorus]
Bring it, get 'em
Too bad i'm on the right track
Beef, got the right mack
Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, i'll be right back
We buyin' bars out, showin' scars out
We heard there's hoes out, so we brought the cars out
Grab the peels cuz we robbin' tonight
Beat the shit outta security, we startin a fight
I got a fifth of the remy, fuck the belve and 'cris
I'm sellin' shit up in the club like i work in the bitch
Fuck the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all street niggaz
We on the dance floor, throwin' bows, beatin' up niggaz
I'm from the d.e.c., tryin' to disrespect d.t.p.
And watch the bottles start flyin' from the v.i.p.
Fuck this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your body
Grab ya four, start a fight dog, ruin the party
So move bitch, get out the way hoe
All you faggot motherfuckers make way for 2-0
So...
[chorus]
[whistling]
(Feat. I-20, Mystikal)
[Silbidos]
[Estribillo 2x: ludacris]
Muevete perra, sal del camino
¡Fuera del camino perra, sal del camino
Muevete perra, sal del camino
¡Fuera del camino perra, sal del camino
[Ludacris]
¡Oh, no! la lucha está fuera
Soy un combate 'a golpe yo ... luces apagadas
Vete a la mierda la espalda, la guardia ya la parrilla
No hay algo "equivocado, que no puede estarse quieto
He estado Drankin 'y Bustin' dos
Y he estado thankin "de Bustin 'que
Al revés ya puta la frente
Y si tus amigos saltar, ohhh gurrlll, van a ser meses "muertos
Causin confusión ', disturbin Tha Peace
Dado que no en lución ", se corre en las calles
Así que adiós a todo lo que groupies y Golddiggers
¿Hay un tope en el culo? No nigga!
Estoy haciendo un centenar en la carretera
Así que si el límite de velocidad, a la mierda fuera de mi camino
Estoy DUI, casi nunca se llamó sobria
Y corrió a punto de la cogida más
[Estribillo]
[Mystikal en segundo estribillo]
¡Perra! ten cuidado, ten cuidado, ten cuidado
¡Perra! Cuidado, cuidado, cuidado, mueva
Aquí vengo, que voy
Uh oh! no salte perra, se mueven
Se les ve los faros? oye Tha
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Ludacris
Move Bitch
Move Bitch
(feat. i-20, mystikal)
[whistling]
[chorus 2x: ludacris]
Move bitch, get out the way
Get out the way bitch, get out the way
Move bitch, get out the way
Get out the way bitch, get out the way
[ludacris]
Oh no! the fight's out
I'ma 'bout to punch yo...lights out
Get the fuck back, guard ya grill
There's somethin' wrong, we can't stay still
I've been drankin' and bustin' two
And i been thankin' of bustin' you
Upside ya motherfuckin' forehead
And if your friends jump in, ohhh gurrlll, they'll be mo' dead
Causin' confusion, disturbin tha peace
Since not into lution', we run in the streets
So bye-bye to all you groupies and golddiggers
Is there a bumper on your ass? no nigga!
I'm doin' a hundred on the highway
So if you do the speed limit, get the fuck outta my way
I'm d.u.i., hardly ever caught sober
And you about to get ran the fuck over
[chorus]
[mystikal over second chorus]
Bitch! watch out, watch out, watch out
Bitch! watch out, watch out, watch out, move
Here i come, there i go
Uh oh! don't jump bitch, move
You see them headlights? you hear that fuckin' crowd?
Start that goddamn show, i'm comin' through
Hit the stage and knock the girlies down
I fuck the crowd up - that's what i do
Young and successful - a sex symbol
The bitches want me to fuck - true true
Hold up wait up, shorty
Oh wazzzupp, get my dick sucked, what are yoouu doin'?
Sidelinin' my fuckin' bussiness
Tryin' to get my paper, child support soon
Give me that truck and take that rental back
Who bought these fuckin' t.v.'s and jewelry bitch, tell me that?
No, i ain't bitter, i don't give a fuck
But i'ma tell you like this bitch
You better not walk in front of my tour bus
[chorus]
[i-20 over second chorus]
Bring it, get 'em
Too bad i'm on the right track
Beef, got the right mack
Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, i'll be right back
We buyin' bars out, showin' scars out
We heard there's hoes out, so we brought the cars out
Grab the peels cuz we robbin' tonight
Beat the shit outta security, we startin a fight
I got a fifth of the remy, fuck the belve and 'cris
I'm sellin' shit up in the club like i work in the bitch
Fuck the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all street niggaz
We on the dance floor, throwin' bows, beatin' up niggaz
I'm from the d.e.c., tryin' to disrespect d.t.p.
And watch the bottles start flyin' from the v.i.p.
Fuck this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your body
Grab ya four, start a fight dog, ruin the party
So move bitch, get out the way hoe
All you faggot motherfuckers make way for 2-0
So...
[chorus]
[whistling]
Ludacris
Move Bitch
Move Bitch
(Feat. I-20, Mystikal)
[Silbidos]
[Estribillo 2x: ludacris]
Muevete perra, sal del camino
¡Fuera del camino perra, sal del camino
Muevete perra, sal del camino
¡Fuera del camino perra, sal del camino
[Ludacris]
¡Oh, no! la lucha está fuera
Soy un combate 'a golpe yo ... luces apagadas
Vete a la mierda la espalda, la guardia ya la parrilla
No hay algo "equivocado, que no puede estarse quieto
He estado Drankin 'y Bustin' dos
Y he estado thankin "de Bustin 'que
Al revés ya puta la frente
Y si tus amigos saltar, ohhh gurrlll, van a ser meses "muertos
Causin confusión ', disturbin Tha Peace
Dado que no en lución ", se corre en las calles
Así que adiós a todo lo que groupies y Golddiggers
¿Hay un tope en el culo? No nigga!
Estoy haciendo un centenar en la carretera
Así que si el límite de velocidad, a la mierda fuera de mi camino
Estoy DUI, casi nunca se llamó sobria
Y corrió a punto de la cogida más
[Estribillo]
[Mystikal en segundo estribillo]
¡Perra! ten cuidado, ten cuidado, ten cuidado
¡Perra! Cuidado, cuidado, cuidado, mueva
Aquí vengo, que voy
Uh oh! no salte perra, se mueven
Se les ve los faros? oye Tha
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
