Rossa Skywalka - Make It Move Lyrics

Run it up I get that bag I make it move
I'm a lion in the jungle you just food
Pry to god but I still tote a tool
F*ck a hater operator bitch I'm smooth

Run it up I get that bag I make it move
I'm a lion in the jungle you just food
Pry to god but I still tote a tool
F*ck a hater operator bitch I'm smooth

How can I lose making boss moves
Want a feature damn right it's gone cost you
Watch the fake you know they hate and they gone cross you
Stupid litty extra turnt up bitch that's my mood
Watch your hoe choose cause I'm that dude
Money make you stand out like you too rude
I got niggaz watching me just like YouTube
It ain't shit to f*ck your bitch because I'm that smooth
Look at my jewels I don't play fool
Bitch I'm walking with a stick like I play pool
Count these racks and smoking gas in my house shoes
And I want a crib the size of a high school

Run it up I get that bag I make it move
I'm a lion in the jungle you just food
Pry to god but I still tote a tool
F*ck a hater operator bitch I'm smooth

Run it up I get that bag I make it move
I'm a lion in the jungle you just food
Pry to god but I still tote a tool
F*ck a hater operator bitch I'm smooth

I be low key by my lonely
I don't want you coming round like you know me
I can see thru all the cap I know they phony
I told that bitch to get in line you not the only
I see she want me because I'm ballin'
Put up wit her attitude is something I won't be
When I pull up in that ghost they say don't haunt me
They be like Rossa pop your shit the way I'm flossing
Ain't no talking we just walkin'
And I'm all bout that green just like Boston
When I'm smoking on that gas I be coughing
And a nigga be so fresh I need a coffin

Run it up I get that bag I make it move
I'm a lion in the jungle you just food
Pry to god but I still tote a tool
F*ck a hater operator bitch I'm smooth

Run it up I get that bag I make it move
I'm a lion in the jungle you just food
Pry to god but I still tote a tool
F*ck a hater operator bitch I'm smooth