Move Bitch (feat. Youngbloodz & Three Six Mafia) - Lil Jon, DaBoii & P-LO

It's my baby mama, I want child support (Yeanknow) She get boyfriend checks but I stay in court It's my baby mama, she be riding Cady (Yeanknow) And she always looking for sugar daddies It's my baby daddy, he be always broke (Yeanknow) And he ain't no good for nothing but a joke It's my baby daddy, he just love to have it (Yeanknow) He be cheating on me, that's why I can't stand him Man, this freak has got me stressing in the court, I must confessing Playas try to get that checking, hoopa hickeys on yo' necking In that jail, I can't be staying and my Gs, you can't be caking Child support can burn like torch when you get behind yo' payment Hurr, they go you, send em' letters Then they wanna come and get cha Probably shoulda used a Jimmy, probably shoulda neva met her Why you wanna try and impress me? Always lying, tryna' caress me All these so-called ballas want me, boy I'm styled, you know I'm sexy I'm LaChat, you see, I'm swole, got you waiting at a tole Betta come break me off a fee, keep yo' girl on yo' bankroll See me switching, blowing out kisses Dudes don't know what they be missing I'm the type of girl you need keep some cooking in the kitchen Bake yo' biscuits up from scratch, get chu' sprung off my cat But chu betta take care yo' kids, Juvenile Court is where it's at Where it's at, yeanknow? Cheese is missing Yean show And that freak you shacking wit, she too nice, I'm mean though It's my baby mama, I want child support (Yeanknow) She get boyfriend checks but I stay in court It's my baby mama, she be riding Cady (Yeanknow) And she always looking for sugar daddies It's my baby daddy, he be always broke (Yeanknow) And he aingt no good for nothing but a joke It's my baby daddy, he just love to have it (Yeanknow) He be cheating on me, that's why I can't stand him It's DJ P and brothas be out we just trying to be dawgs But it's okay, ain't none hoe gon' stop the way that we walk We kicking dis off in them dose' and when it's on they gon' run And please believe when we come, we gon' come like a nut cum Down and dirty in these streets, rough and rugged on these freaks Riding Cady, automatic, man we got to keep that heat Keep that heat for them streets 'Cuz man, these streets be watching me Memphis, Tenn., kick the chains and playas gotta kick the crease The Vision 2 Juvenile Court is where they had yo' boy Monthly payments, I gotta pay but I keep coming short Now that I'm paying child support And these courts got me running, mayn Spending nights with these otha freaks' house And all my dawgs, mayn Warrants for yo' boy arrest got me sweating from the stress Getting drunk and high all night 'bout to drive me to that white Mayn, if these boys want me, they gon' really have to find me Messing off with these scallywag hoes, they so grimy It's my baby mama, I want child support (Yeanknow) She get boyfriend checks but I stay in court It's my baby mama, she be riding Cady (Yeanknow) And she always looking for sugar daddies It's my baby daddy, he be always broke (Yeanknow) And he aingt no good for nothing but a joke It's my baby daddy, he just love to have it (Yeanknow) He be cheating on me, that's why I can't stand him Why you playing? Boy, yo' baby need some shoes, boy, yo' baby need some clothes Need to try and pay yo' fees, why you out hurr playing these hoes? Ain't no more for me and you but this what they gotta do With the seed we have conceived, don't you know he's part of you? I don't wanna hurr yo' mess, talk to me 'bout giving checks Put a judge up in my business what I want is what I get Shoulda known it from the jump, all that talk was just a front Now you paying for that lying, see yo' ass in court next month Pay you cheese, I'll give you quarters I'll just wait for court to order Mexico is where you'll find me somewhere 'round the fucking border Hanging with the finest women, walking wit a gansta limping Drinking on a case of DP, goody green, you know we wit it I done hustled worth a job And broke some back, there wasn't no stopping You done did the clubbing, hopping And them pills you kept on popping Now I see why you be freaking, now I know why you be geeking If you wanna give me reason, catch me in that playa season It's my baby mama, I want child support (Yeanknow) She get boyfriend checks but I stay in court It's my baby mama, she be riding Cady (Yeanknow) And she always looking for sugar daddies It's my baby daddy, he be always broke (Yeanknow) And he aingt no good for nothing but a joke It's my baby daddy, he just love to have it (Yeanknow) He be cheating on me, that's why I can't stand him

I'm an angel-slash-demon, man y'knahmsayin? What makes me a demon is lust, I'm girl crazy And that's why I couldn't keep my wife, y'knahmsayin? And that's the lust demons living within me And uh, but my heart, love big, y'knahmsayin? So I know a lot of demons come to my shows, as well as angels Y'knahmsayin? A lot of demons, a lot of demons, a lot of demons. When I was one, and a two, and a three, and a four I knew I was a special one who had a little more And they wondered why I was plotting, rotten to the core It was nothing but an itty-bitty demon There's a demon inside of me! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! There's a demon inside a me! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Yo, it make me wanna drink a lot, go up in the pink wit not This the reason I ain't at ease and currently on the brink of pot This the reason I sit at the window with the millie Wishing a nigga gon' come break in It is the reason I be freaking the women deeper Loving making her silly because I done they friend It is the reason I bang, it is definitely the reason I slang Distributed the 'caine The reason I'm super soaking in the pain, and starting to love it It's wanting to give me way more of it, they want me to lug it through the mud And thus the reason with happy people I'm disgusted I'm talking about those things that make you do bad things Living the evil up in the fast lane Making me wanna have a wicked son Beating the hell outa people making me mad mayne Gave me the gun when I ran up in dealings in ninth grade, with a slight rage I was ice age, another reason Tecca Nina won't have any light days Voted me the King of Darkness, voted me to be really heartless All up in my spirit they march, they making me start sparking at the targets Woke up today I was steaming, cause when I found out I was not dreaming Because the host that influence me the most was a goddamm demon. When I was one, and a two, and a three, and a four I knew I was a special one who had a little more And they wondered why I was plotting, rotten to the core It was nothing but an itty-bitty demon There's a demon inside of me! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! There's a demon inside a me! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! THREE 6 MAFIA! See it's a demon inside of me and I'm thinking it's that dope It's got me doing shit a nigga never even had done befo' It got me kicking in the do' of folks I don't even know Straight wilding, 9-11 time a fucking thousand Buck like Berkeley housing, my Glock is so arousing Make you stand atten-hut the way that bitch be shouting Something like a scary movie, nigga but I'm scarier Bury ya, Memphis Ten' Black Haven area Buck nigga, get buck bitch, get wit me And I'ma show ya how this Triple 6 will get silly Psycho, like no other individual Glock with the red beam to keep you in my visual Three 6 and Tech Ninna wet ya like an Aquafina Desert Eagle, .50 Cal', tell me have ya seen her? Pussy juice, still on my shit from this hoe I just raped In her fucking husband face, shot him in his fucking face When I was one, and a two, and a three, and a four I knew I was a special one who had a little more And they wondered why I was plotting, rotten to the core It was nothing but an itty-bitty demon There's a demon inside of me! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! There's a demon inside a me! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! This fish food powder will make you hype Go into a bar, get into bar fights Have you walking around all night Looking like a fool like something ain't right That ecstasy pill will make you feel it Look at a bitch, girl you gon' get it You wanna act kinda funny with me? You can suck my dick till I nut on titties Loritab pills, any kinda pills, Vicodin, Xanax, Ambien yeah All geeked up, wash it down with a beer Did it to myself, nigga it's your year Nigga I party like a goddamn fool Backyard barbecue, hoes in the pool Jacked like a motherfucker, strapped like a motherfucker This my life nigga so fuck you! These funk niggas can't trust niggas You'll get lit up nigga, get stuck nigga These choppers buck nigga, nigga buck nigga All in yo' guts nigga, nigga guts nigga A liquor store gotta get the dough nigga Walked in with the fo', get 'em on the flo' nigga I'm so damn cold, I ain't tryna fold nigga I kick in doors if you got to go nigga Yeah we murder, put the clip in, check the list and put the hit in Kill him kill him, buck your children, kidnap her for half a million Juicy J yeah I'm the realest, in the game I'm gonna get it Coke and weed and plenty women, yeah I'm out here making that killing When I was one, and a two, and a three, and a four I knew I was a special one who had a little more And they wondered why I was plotting, rotten to the core It was nothing but an itty-bitty demon There's a demon inside of me! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! There's a demon inside a me! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Demon inside Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Demon inside

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