Connie Diiamond – Move Lyrics

Move Lyrics by Connie Diiamond

I need the money, the power, respect
Groupies, parties, know I’ma flex
Don’ t gotta , we could never get left
Put one in her body and one in her neck
If you not a op, just know that you blessed
I’m dumpin’ bodies, I put ’em to rest
Niggas in the drain, could just be minimum wage
Thinkin’ I owe ’em respect
Well, you better move, bitch
Tellin’ you now, I ain’t one to fool with
When they hit the corner, we get to duckin’
And these, they airin’ the news clip
Disturbin’ the peace while we get to dumpin’ the heat
They softer than cool whip, I the elite
This shit don’t mean nothin’ to me
Two sips then let’s get it ho
Bitches be broke and they needy
Come in they spot and I’m doin’ ’em greasy
Can’t tell me nothin’, they callin’ me genie
[?] get life, he ain’t wanna believe me
Filled it with hallows, they callin’ me sleepy
Caught that bop, now they callin’ him ZZ
Gave him the trout, now the nigga won’t leave me

Damnit, I make it look easy
I need the money like ASAP, drip me in VVs