Leo - The Move lyrics

That's the yeah that's the move, yeah

This drunk hoe want her phone
Had to tell the bitch "stop it"
I got all sweats on, reefer in the pocket
Got a beaver on the front
But, I'm smelling like a skunk
I ain't from no damn hood
I ain't reppin' no project
Just a boy from the burbs, gettin' paper
Sideline guy, but ain't talking spectator
Never one for the drama
I got better shit to do
I got badder hoes to fuck
I got bigger power moves nigga stay back
It's not safe these days, so get way back
NBA Klay with the range back
I don't play no games with
You lame ass niggas trying
To speak my fucking name for a fame pack
Fuck you lames, you get no clout (WOW WOW)
Dog giving bone to these bitches nigga
Bow wow
I don't think you niggas got a chance
You should bow out
Trap Lord LEO i should move
It to the south now
I been moving bro, I'm southbound
Trips down the 401 no more Soundcloud
I might cop a fucking Lambo pull it out now
Rolling through the city not a doubt now

Not a drought, got her wetter than some Fiji
I was switching bitches almost weekly
I been making moves on the low low
Now all of these bitches trying to meet me
Not a doubt, got her wetter than some Fiji
Her other nigga cheated almost weekly
So she trying to fuck with a pro though
Now she always calling trying
To catch some heavy

Moves from the kid, I put the moves on her
I do not move with that bitch
I stick and move on her
I out maneuver the bitch
I put the moves on her moves on her
Moves on her moves on her
Moves, Moves, Moves
Them diamonds move on my wrist
I got to moves on her
I do not move with that bitch
I stick and move on her
I still maneuver my wrist
Look how they move on it move on it
Move on it move on it
Move, Move, Move

I'm leading my fucking lane
I do not see competition
I'm dealing with all these dames
I ain't trying to find a Mrs
These niggas wanted to beef
But now they acting like bitches
They talking like Mrs clinton
The way that they politicin'
Woah, I'm the boy from the way though
I'm coming through clutch with the hit's
Like I'm Ba Bo
I always get asked, why I rap for a living
Cause, I'm trying to stargaze in my whip
Galileo these niggas hop on it, no
These bitches hated now they want the dick
No
I made a beat and then I slaughtered it, so
I'm like a mom who didn't want her kid, gross
Call me Casey, nah nah
Call me Tracy cause my Mama hates me
If she don't slay me, I might make it nigga
Call me crazy i'm an asshole, I admit it
That's why heads don't rate me
Prostitution with my energy, fuck you pay me

Not a drought, got her wetter than some Fiji
I was switching bitches almost weekly
She want my moves on the low low
So all of these bitches trying to meet me
Not a doubt, got her wetter than some Fiji
Her other nigga cheated almost weekly
So she trying to fuck with a pro though
Now she always calling trying
To catch some heavy

Moves from the kid, I put the moves on her
I do not move with that bitch
I stick and move on her
I out maneuver the bitch
I put the moves on her moves on her
Moves on her moves on her
Moves, Moves, Moves
Them diamonds move on my wrist
I got to move on her
She tryna move with the kid
I stick and move on her
I still maneuver my wrist
Look how they move on it move on it
Move on it move on it
Move, Move, Move