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Intro: move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, uhhh!, chea! do that, do that, do that, do that, do that, do that, do that, do that, show them it aint nothing to that, uhhh! chea! Okay Okay O! Verse 1: Stones up in this bitch we gon party tonight mix that hen dog with hypnotiqs tonight (yea) if shorty look nice I'm treating her right the taking her to the crib and I'm laying the pipe forget the chit chat ma if you aint no dime and sex aint on your mind then you wasting my time miss you aint the only attracted to diamonds my wrist 'll blind 'em and I don't owe it to rhyming (naw) fall-back you'll never catch me resigning from this pimp game and you bets remember my name cause I don't dedicate to no chick the only time that marrys on my mind is round December 25th (merry christmas!) come through in that black coupe tinted up dj turn it up what be my name s.t. Letras de cancionesI'm bout to change the prospect of the game and I think I'm bout to change your last name I'm just playing Chorus: Whoo! Come on! Whoo! Come on! Whoo! Come on! Whoo! Come on! move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, uhhh!, chea! Verse 2: Stones up in this bitch you see the chrome on the whip rolex iced out rocks the color of piss I got the fifth clutched to my hip if niggas try to flip I back out spray a clip then I'm back to the bricks (blow0 find me low-key counting up chips in the other hand a bottle of chris shorty drunk off a couple of sips I got the skunk so I'm rolling a spliff let mami hit now she doing the twist me and chas tag teaming this bitch she doing tricks with my dick on her lips all type of shit back flips, dips, while I'm holding her hips I'm like it can't be the chris that got her moving like this (naw) dropped her off told her she'll truly be missed but that's just the G so we could do it again next time call up a friend that's down for whatever but if my girls ask we was never together Chorus 1x Verse 3: Stones up in this bitch we gon party tonight I know a couple chicks that's rowdy tonight ready to ride it right for bacardi on ice a lil whisper in her ear 'll get her up out her gear yeah all I wanna do is have fun but still we got every gun that's under the sun incase your man act up, he get snatched up, smacked up then thrown in the back of the club you know how niggas act in the club niggas take a couple shot's and straight spazz in the club like they can't get clapped in the club remember this I'm the only nigga in here with the fifth on my hip let em know cause ya got checked at the door while I came through beeping off and went straight to the bar and we got more gacs in the trunk of the car incase a nigga wanna get it cracking in the garage Chrous 1x Outro move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, move that, uhhh!, chea! do that, do that, do that, do that, do that, do that, do that, do that, show them it aint nothing to that, uhhh! chea! Okay Okay O! (Thanks to Jay for these lyrics) From Letras Mania