Moving 2 Texas ft. Quiet Money Dot Lyrics

Never playing on the top

Nigga we not the guys

Get that sleep out ya eyes

Got my feet out the ride

Better not ask me my size

Play with your bitch

I'm Pre occupied

Keep me outcha mouf

Moving like Malcom

With the Mack

Trying see out the blinds

People trying tweek

Can be unannounced

Throwback Thursday

Gave her D on the couch

Say she moving to Texas

She need her a hize

Better what yo screw

Do you believe in the sauce

Trae is the truth

Man that man is a cause

Paul still my bother

Cam made us proud

Bun is king

Hawk is GB Pat was God

After the kappa

Kid Cappin 2 broads

They ain't know me

From the grass in the yard

But I had a seed

That I planted from god

Huh

I don't need no fame

Give me sand and a shore

Wireless pianos with cords

Colors all white but of course

Pint of that rum

Go just right with a joint

That is just life

Niggaz like what they like

Niggaz want what they want

White sheet on the beats

I ain't reading no tweets

They can write what they want

They say they ain't fucking wit S

He the best that you knew

Nigga right for the job

Never playing on the top

Nigga we not the guys

Get that sleep out ya eyes

Got my feet out the ride

Better not ask me my size

Play with your bitch

I'm Pre occupied

Keep me outcha mouf

Moving like Malcom

With the Mack

Trying see out the blinds

People trying tweek

Can be unannounced

Throwback Thursday

Gave her D on the couch

Say she moving to Texas

She need her a hize

She moving to Texas

She need her spot

I'm in the the hood

I need me a yacht

Point understood

I'm good with the pot

My plug on the phone

He trimmin the crop

My name is Dot

Get to the cheddar

I prefer glocks

I don't do beretta

Duckin the cops

I trap in the Jetta

But prefer lac

It come with the leather

Keep it together

Stick to the code

I'm on the belt

Breaking the toll

I'm bye myself

She on the stroll

Soon as with link

She bring me a roll

She know the rules

And I know 'em 2

I'm on the Screw

Jammin D Drew

I'm on two

Blue Mountain Dew

She bring me the cash

She got it from you

DOT

Never playing on the top

Nigga we not the guys

Get that sleep out ya eyes

Got my feet out the ride

Better not ask me my size

Play with your bitch

I'm Pre occupied

Keep me outcha mouf

Moving like Malcom

With the Mack

Trying see out the blinds

People trying tweek

Can be unannounced

Throwback Thursday

Gave her D on the couch

Say she moving 2 Texas

She need her a hize