Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way
Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way

Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way
Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way

Oh no! The fight's out
I'ma 'bout to punch yo lights out
Get the f**k back, guard ya grill
There's somethin' wrong, we can't stay still
I've been drankin' and bustin' two
And I been thankin' of bustin' you
Upside ya mot*****in' forehead
And if your friends jump in, "Oh gurl", they'll be mo' dead
Causin' confusion, Disturbin' Tha Peace
It's not an illusion, we runnin the streets
So bye bye to all you groupies and gold diggers
Is there a bumper on your a**? No n***a
I'm doin' a hundred on the highway
So if you do the speed limit, get the f**k outta my way
I'm D. You. I., hardly ever caught sober
And you about to get ran the f**k over

Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way
Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way

Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way
Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way

B***h! Watch out, watch out, watch out
B***h! Watch out, watch out, watch out, move

Here I come, here I go
Uh oh! Don't jump b***h, move
You see them headlights? You hear that fu***n' crowd?
Start that goddamn show, I'm comin' through
Hit the stage and knock the curtains down
I f**k the crowd up - that's what I do
Young and successful - a s** symbol
The b*****s want me to f**k, true true
Hold up wait up, shorty
"Oh wazup, get my dick sucked, what are you doin'?"
Sidelinin' my fu***n' business
Tryin' to get my baby child support soon
Give me that truck and take that rental back
Who bought these fu***n' tv's and jewelry b***h, tell me that?
No, I ain't bitter, I don't give a f**k
But I'ma tell you like this b***h
You better not walk in front of my tour bus

Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way
Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way

Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way
Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way

Bring it, get 'em

Too bad I'm on the right track
Beef, got the right Mack
Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, I'll be right back
We buyin' bars out, showin' scars out
We heard there's hoes out, so we brought the cars out
Grab the pills 'cause we poppin tonight
Beat the s**t outta security for stoppin' tha fight
I got a fifth of the Remy, f**k the Belve and 'cris
I'm sellin' s**t up in the club like I work in the b***h
F**k the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all street ni***z
We on the dance floor, throwin' bows, beatin' up ni***z
I'm from the D. E. C., tryin' to disrespect D. T. P
And watch the bottles start flyin' from the V. I. P
F**k this rap s**t, we clap b***h, two in your body
Grab ya four, start a fight dog, ruin the party
So move b***h, get out the way hoe
All you faggot motherfuckers make way for 2-0
So

Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way
Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way

Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way
Move b***h, get out the way
Get out the way b***h, get out the way
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Move Lyrics

Ludacris – Move Lyrics