Leo - The Move lyrics

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Leo - The Move lyrics

[Intro: LEO.] That's the... yeah That's the move, yeah [Verse 1: LEO.] This drunk hoe want her phone Had to tell the b**h "stop it" I got all sweats on, reefer in the pocket Got a beaver on the front But I'm smelling like a skunk I ain't from no damn hood I ain't reppin' no project Just a boy from the burbs, gettin' paper Sideline guy, but ain't talking spectator Never one for the drama, I got better sh** to do I got badder hoes to f** I got bigger power moves n***a stay back It's not safe these days, so get way back NBA Klay with the range back I don't play no games with you lame a** n***as trying to speak my f**ing name for a fame pack f** you lames, you get no clout (WOW WOW) Dog giving bone to these b**hes n***a, bow wow I don't think you n***as got a chance, you should bow out Trap Lord LEO. I should move it to the south now I been moving bro, I'm southbound Trips down the 401 no more Soundcloud I might cop a f**ing Lambo pull it out now Rolling through the city not a doubt now [Bridge: LEO.] Not a drought, got her wetter than some Fiji I was switching b**hes almost weekly I been making moves on the low low Now all of these b**hes trying to meet me Not a doubt, got her wetter than some Fiji Her other n***a cheated almost weekly So she trying to f** with a pro though Now she always calling trying to catch some heavy... [Hook: LEO.] Moves from the kid, I put the moves on her I do not move with that b**h, I stick and move on her I out maneuver the b**h, I put the moves on her Moves on her Moves on her Moves on her Moves, Moves, Moves Them diamonds move on my wrist, I got to moves on her I do not move with that b**h, I stick and move on her I still maneuver my wrist, look how they move on it Move on it Move on it Move on it Move, Move, Move [Verse 2: LEO.] I'm leading my f**ing lane I do not see competition I'm dealing with all these dames I ain't trying to find a Mrs These n***as wanted to beef, but now they acting like b**hes They talking like Mrs. Clinton The way that they politicin' Woah, I'm the boy from the way though I'm coming through clutch with the hits, like I'm Ba Bo I always get asked, why I rap for a living Cause I'm trying to stargaze in my whip, Galileo These n***as hop on it, no These b**hes hated now they want the dick, no I made a beat and then I slaughtered it, so I'm like a mom who didn't want her kid, gross Call me Casey, nah nah Call me Tracy cause my Mama hates me If she don't slay me, I might make it n***a, call me crazy I'm an a**hole, I admit it, that's why heads don't rate me Prostitution with my energy, f** you pay me [Bridge: LEO.] Not a drought, got her wetter than some Fiji I was switching b**hes almost weekly She want my moves on the low low So all of these b**hes trying to meet me Not a doubt, got her wetter than some Fiji Her other n***a cheated almost weekly So she trying to f** with a pro though Now she always calling trying to catch some heavy... [Hook: LEO.] Moves from the kid, I put the moves on her I do not move with that b**h, I stick and move on her I out maneuver the b**h, I put the moves on her Moves on her Moves on her Moves on her Moves, Moves, Moves Them diamonds move on my wrist, I got to move on her She tryna move with the kid, I stick and move on her I still maneuver my wrist, look how they move on it Move on it Move on it Move on it Move, Move, Move

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