Connie Diiamond & KenTheMan – Move (Remix) Lyrics

Move (Remix) Lyrics by Connie Diiamond & KenTheMan

[Verse 1: Connie Diiamond]
I need the money, the power, respect
Heard it’s a party you know Imma flex
I got it on me, can never get left
One in her body, and one in her neck
If you not an opp, just know that you blessed
I’m dropping boddies, I put them to rest
Digging your grave, these bitches be minemom wage, for thinking I owe them respect
So you better move, bitch
Telling you now, I ain’t one to fool with
When they get to [?]
[?] nеws clip
[?] we get to dumping the hеat
They softer than cool whip
Out of your league, this shit ain’t nothing to me
I’m [?] let’s get it, ho
Bitches be broke, they needy
Come to the spot, and I’m doing them greezy
Can’t tell me nothing, they calling me Jeezy
Fuck with your life, he ain’t wanna believe me
Fill them with hollos, they calling me Sleepy
Damn it, I make it look easy
I get money like asap
[?] be like Ri Ri
Niggas wishing they had me
Get em a genie
[?] won’t be a repeat
[?] catching a [?]
I’m sick and tired of keeping it PG
Get your perse, I ain’t doing no freebee’s

[Chorus: Connie Diiamond]
Move, bitch
All of my niggas [?] shit
Cleaning the plate, if they get to serving the beef, we send them to Ruth’s Chris
[?] I don’t do nothing for free, the type [?] ruthlus
Fuck what you think we make it hot like [?]
You know how we do shit
Get it, ho
Move, bitch
All of my niggas [?] shit
Cleaning the plate, if they get to serving the beef, we send them to Ruth’s Chris
[?] I don’t do nothing for free, the type [?] ruthlus
Fuck what you think we make it hot like [?]
You know how we do shit
Get it, ho

[Verse 2: KenTheMan]
[?] pussy a loose one
That’s why I just play [?]
[?] shoot the K like a Nerf gun
But when that bitch spraying, ain’t no fun
Big ball mommy, I’m Houston
Made six figures in one month
I could be spending and spending, get me a Porshe, but ain’t no [?]
They say they want smoke, but no blunt
Don’t work in the mall, but I pack some
Bitch say that she harder than who?
[?] the block for a coke run
Ask your ho, I’m a dope vibe
Need it all, hundreds the blue kind
I don’t do drugs, I just be hitting [?] blow minds
Fuck these hoes, I go both sides
I never needed a co sign
Hoes my jeans, they so tight
Fuck hoes [?] time
Bitches ain’t seen me since my first drop, couldn’t miss it with closed eyes
Niggas be falling for me, but I clean them and leave them dry like a clothes line
Let’s get it, ho
Move, bitch, all my niggas are toothless
[?] eat the pussy like [?], then give me they money to do shit
I be at the bank, I don’t do nothing for free
Don’t ask e to do shit
When I leave the house, I keep the burner on me, I hope niggas ain’t stupid
Let’s get it, ho
[Chorus: Connie Diiamond]
Move, bitch
All of my niggas [?] shit
Cleaning the plate, if they get to serving the beef, we send them to Ruth’s Chris
[?] I don’t do nothing for free, the type [?] ruthlus
Fuck what you think we make it hot like [?]
You know how we do shit
Get it, ho
Move, bitch
All of my niggas [?] shit
Cleaning the plate, if they get to serving the beef, we send them to Ruth’s Chris
[?] I don’t do nothing for free, the type [?] ruthlus
Fuck what you think we make it hot like [?]
You know how we do shit
Get it, ho