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Moving Too Fast
Young Nudy
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Pi’erre Bourne
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I hop in the booth with my gym shoes, I'm bout to run me a lap
She with a nigga playing peek-a-boo, you didn't see none of that
All of my money is colorful, I thought we was doing some math
She wanna fuck in my bedroom, baby you moving too fast
Took her to the hotel room, she started throwing it back
Fuck on this nigga like follow me back
That's worser than calling you back
All of my money is all up in stacks, I run it up, yeah
Brought your ho to the palace and I fucked that ho in Pally's
I was out in Cali smoking on a blunt from Cali
Got a bad bitch, you know she fuck me like my jewels
Make her pop her pussy like my tools, that's what I do
I'm the truth and she knowing what I do
Fuck a bitch so good I send that bitch right back to you
Another bitch come play that peek-a-boo
Never see again, next time she might see me I got her friends
Give two fucks about a bitch when she got friends
Kick it with the ho, call them bitches twins
She love a slammer, I got ends
Say she wanna share me with her friend
I love when two bitches let a nigga go in
I always gotta put my two cents in, and I
I hop in the booth with my gym shoes, I'm bout to run me a lap
She with a nigga playing peek-a-boo, you didn't see none of that
All of my money is colorful, I thought we was doing some math
She wanna fuck in my bedroom, baby you moving too fast
Took her to the hotel room, she started throwing it back
Fuck on this nigga like follow me back
That's worser than calling you back
All of my money is all up in stacks, I run it up, yeah
Every time I pull up on you, like you set me up
Balling like the Fantasy League, you won't bet with us
I need like, two, three freaks, that play around with cuffs
Fill her up, like Thanksgiving, like she had too much
She wanna share my stuff, I could
Grant you your desires, if you open up
Never trust a morbid bitch, my bitch bad
That's my boo, but it's not a problem
Stupid ass bitch wanna get groovy, she wanna buy the following
I can fuck all them models, but they ass don't get borrowed
I guess it's my turn, I'ma give her back tomorrow
She up in my calendar, her pussy a forecast
I guess it's a little wet today, I make her water splash
I can tell you don't know who I am, you never seen all this cash
She love it when I rub on her skin, after she oil that
Fuck a pool, I'm jumping right in, I do a flip in the 'Cat
She wanna buy a box of Givenchy, you know I'm bringing her back
I hop in the booth with my gym shoes, I'm bout to run me a lap
She with a nigga playing peek-a-boo, you didn't see none of that
All of my money is colorful, I thought we was doing some math
She wanna fuck in my bedroom, baby you moving too fast
Took her to the hotel room, she started throwing it back
Fuck on this nigga like follow me back
That's worser than calling you back
All of my money is all up in stacks, I run it up, yeah