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Max B and Hollywood Fergie - Movin On Out The Door (Library Of A Legend Vol. 19. 2014)
Max B and Hollywood Fergie — Movin On Out The Door (Library Of A Legend Vol. 19. 2014)
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Movin On Out The Door (Library Of A Legend Vol. 19. 2014) Max B and Hollywood Fergie03:34
Текст песни: Movin On Out The Door (Library Of A Legend Vol. 19. 2014)
Movin’ on Out the Door Lyrics[Intro: Max B] Uh, chyeah Ooooo, baby, baby Ladadadada la-dooh Fuck witcha boy Max Biggavel, Hollywood Ferg What's good baby It's that OFOA, we still here Let's talk to em, we had to get you on this baby Uh, chyeah [Chrous: Max B] Get the fuck from 'round me If you not tryna ride my wave, I had to know How the fuck they found me? Competition get hit with the K, Imma let it blow How the fuck could you doubt me? If you not tryna make it rain, Imma let it snow Movin' not enough, movin' on out the door-oor [Verse 1: Max B] Chyeah, ya chances are slim Any questions asked you better answer to them Tap dance on your friend with no shoes Choose, do what you like And I don't like to follow rules Got a hallow tool that'll follow you Bitches look me dead in the eye And say "I wanna swallow you", drink it up Nigga I ain't make it up, homie got shot in his dome I even tried to wake'em up, bouto take him up on his offer White bitch look like Jody Foster, the all white saucer Costs us nothing to get it up Trade in ya Civic, get another truck You won't get another fuck I can guarantee thee victory, picture me losin' a cunt This muhfucka history, get him what he need Couple gorgeous white tape [?] He used to have a nice van, damn! [Chrous: Max B] Get the fuck from 'round me If you not tryna ride my wave, I had to know How the fuck they found me Competition get hit with the K, Imma let it blow How the fuck could you doubt me If you not tryna make it rain, Imma let it snow Movin' not enough, movin' on out the door-oor [Verse 2: Hollywood Fergie] (Hollywood, ayyy!) Every now and then I feel like giving up But until then Imma see how to live it up Bitches wanna give it up, just off a Jee-P You ancient Indian, so we fucked in a tipi All eyez on Max, you would think he was T.P Plus it's [?] game that connect with T.P Plus Hollywood Fergie here but don't mind me I'm a glitch in the matrix, but you won't find me Allegedly, last scene, he was up with Gain Greene Call me Fergie Lovebug, cuz my pimp game mean Must admit that imma fiend, only question that I ask How the hell you get that ass in them skin-tight jeans You 'mind me of Billie Jean, you are not my lover 'Member when I called you Mami, but you not my mother Pardon me the Sour Diesel got me geekin', zoning Won't stop until I get that pussy open, OWWW! [Chrous x2] Get the fuck from 'round me If you not tryna ride my wave, I had to know How the fuck they found me? Competition get hit with the K, Imma let it blow How the fuck could you doubt me? If you not tryna make it rain, Imma let it snow Movin' not enough, movin' on out the door-oor Get the fuck from 'round me
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