produced by simonlykkle + synthetic 

lyrics :
in that lamb hit him with a toolie
 fuck a friend, hit her with a two man
in the benz, baby, how we movin'?
 pour it up, only cause i'm coolin
got your bitch, yeah, she pick and choosing 
 niggas fake they not with the movement
bitch she call the opps up, i done got my guap up

bitch, i'm not your father,
 king of this shit, mufasa
got a shotta with a afro, be with the rastas 
call the boy chris, he get smacked at the oscars
 and she know how it go
i been in that mode, diamonds freezing cold
 like where the fuck the hoes, 
yeah, she know how it go
chillin' with the bros, rick owens the coat
 like where the fuck the hoes
bitch im the move
bitch, bitch
bitch im the move
bitch, bitch
bitch im the move
bitch im the move
locked in the stu, double c the shoes
like who he talking to? the evil
these niggas be fakin' this shit, it's so see-through

take yo bitch backstage, yeah, i know she gon' lead through
take one call, yeah, that bitch gonna leave you
i love my ho and she bad, she loves seafood 
i keep me a band just like i'm the beetles 

in that lamb hit him with a toolie
 fuck a friend, hit her with a two man
in the benz, baby, how we movin'?
 pour it up, only cause i'm coolin
got your bitch, yeah, she pick and choosing 
 niggas fake they not with the movement
bitch she call the opps up, i done got my guap up
bitch, i'm not your father,
 king of this shit, mufasa
i done got my guap up i got my guap up
i-i got my guap up

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