Move (Explicit) - Mello Buckzz

Lyrics by：Melanie Doyle

Composed by：Clarence Johnson

Produced by：DJ Roc

Hold up

Everybody get the **** up

Hold up

You got yo bottles

Hold up

Put them ******* in the air

Hold up

Look I say

I'm a gangster but off liquor

I'mma throw this a*s for sure

Wave my pipe 'round in the air

I'm puttin' my neck up on the floor

Play the right song in this

***** my sis them yelling out let's go

Ratchet **** on top of cars

We shakin' a*s and uppin' rolls

Look I say go lemme see that a*s move

Wanna see dat a*s jiggle

You and all yo friends too

Got one leg up on the car

But I ain't scuffin' up my shoes

Lil butts thick h*es

All you ******* betta move

Look I say

Uh move uh move uh move move move

Uh move uh move uh move move

Know my city don't play fair but

I'm still twerkin' at them red lights

They like buckzz you bappin

You a rapper get yo head right

P***y taste like water

Off a perc he eat me err' night

That nigga know he stuck

He up them bucks and come back err' fight

I can't lie I'm groovy

Xans and casa it's a movie

Drunk off taylor port might

Teleport myself into some coochie

Smackin' butts that's if you shake

It on me girl watch how you move it

Twin butts call up chucky

I'm like shaggy he like scooby

I say

Uh move uh move uh move move move

Uh move uh move uh move move

Watch with yo eyes you bet' not touch

I got my gun it's gon' get wicked

Damn that lil' booty movin'

Drunk off liquor I might lick it

They say mello we can't shake

Our a*s to drill we tryna to kick it

Shake some a*s sip on my cup

And throw it back up on my nigga

Booty clappin' ari moves

His d**k gettin' harder than a tree

I put my hands up on my ankles

Get to twirlin' megan knees

This that real juke song

I prolly bap and lose my voice

I shake my a*s and he

Start rubbin' on it

Got this p***y moist

I got merch up in my panties

I can't let you niggas have it

Know I'm pretty and a tease

So I might let a nigga grab it

Don julio me please

Don't fill my cup I drive the boat

This **** done activated me

And now my hand up on my throat

Tongue out look like I'm posin'

Freaky **** curl up my toes

And if I let him hit this p***y

Know they put it on they noses

Can't compare myself to *******

I'm exotic you h*es not it

Big back ******* tryna mug

You and your friends be shaped like boxes

I say up down up down follow

What I'm sayin' hold up

Bend it over touch yo toes and

Shake that a*s yo mama gave you hold up

Come back up and make it clap

Look like them booty

Cheeks is praying hold up

I ain't gon' bap I like them

******* who get drunk

And get to shakin' hold up

Uh move uh move uh move uh

Pop

Baby

Pop

Pop

Move uh yeah buckzz

This that real juke song

Pop

Pop

Move pop pop move

Pop pop move

Pop pop pop baby

Pop pop move pop pop move

Pop pop

Say this that real juke song