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Bitch move!
Bitch move!
Bitch move!
Bitch move!
Bitch move motherfucker!
Bitch move motherfucker!
Bitch move!
Bitch move!
Bitch move!
Bitch move!
Bitch move motherfucker!
Bitch move motherfucker!
Where my ****, where my ****?
M-man my **** so ruthless
Leave a **** in the club toothless
See I ran up out there booth less
Weapon in the hands all of a doofus
Gang shit, my haters they weak as shit
Even out of town we on Memphis shit
**** outta bounds, we gon' win this here
A wildin' **** with a .45
**** better run for their lives
Why people actin' so surprised?
They finna do, my crew is live
We live!
All up in the club
Gettin' buck with all my guys
Smokin' on the dance floor
Like, "Dude we super high!"
Crashin' through the crowd
We moshin' tryna get by
Pushin' **** to the floor
Stampedes, I might gon' die!
Bitch move!
Bitch move!
Bitch move!
Bitch move!
Bitch move motherfucker!
Bitch move motherfucker!
Bitch move!
Bitch move!
Bitch move!
Bitch move!
Bitch move motherfucker!
Bitch move motherfucker!
I am "The Infamous," relentless
Bitch I break down, you'll get bitching
You wanna test my pimping
Guerrilla militant, dealing
"Chinchilla-chilling"
That's to say you tryna way stack to the ceiling
Chandeliers
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