Rich The Kid - Workin' Dat Move lyrics

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Rich The Kid - Workin' Dat Move lyrics

[Hook – Offset] Fake watch buster can't bust me, I ain't working that move Cuffing these b**hes, I ain't loving these b**hes, you do it Riding round the city, no pistol, I ain't working that move Telling on your partner, talking to the police, I ain't doing it I ain't working that move, I ain't working that move, I ain't working that move I ain't working that move, I ain't working that move, I ain't working that move I ain't working that move, I ain't working that move, I ain't working that move I ain't working that move, I ain't working that move, I ain't working that move [Verse 1 – Rich The Kid] Cuffing the b**h, ain't working that move Maison Margiellas, got dope on my shoes I be riding round with a chopper, they ain't working that move, I don't know who shot ya Flooded that AP, Rari goin' crazy, traphouse jumping like KD All these b**hes and I'm trapping out the mansion Counting up blue hundreds in the back of the phantom From the bando to the billboard, real trap n***a, got keys like a landlord Walking round no pistol, ain't working that move Ain't playing no games, got shooters on the roof Shmigo of the gang, got bodies Motherf** 12, free Bobby and Rowdy Your watch fugazi getting them diamonds too cloudy Ain't working that move, might cost a Bugatti [Hook] [Verse 2 – Offset] Flooded out Rolex, flexing like Boflex b**h looking so hard, bout to break her neck Which one of you working, I ain't gon' f** that Used to be the n***a with the flat screens in the back I am not working that move Told on your partner, now he on the news Look at you rocking all them fake a** j**els VS diamonds in my Rolex like pools 9 millimeter, now he walking like a caterpillar Money longer than a ruler, your money a centimeter Crawling through your window like Roger, they call me Chiefer Creeper Teach you little n***as a lesson, they call me Offset teacher Birds in the fender bender, not talking bout chicken tenders I got the ratchet in my jacket in the winter I'm richer than a motherf**er, still a gang member My n***as they animals and I do not tame n***as [Hook] [Verse 3 – Quavo] Riding round hundred bands on me, n***a no strap, I ain't working that one Say you don't like me when you see me, like Matt [?], we can get to clapping I'm working the move, b**hes whipping powder in my new factory If 12 bust a move, nobody is snitching, the work is not ‘ttached to me Woah, you better move, don't be mistaken by my Loubotin shoes I'm not a fool but I dropped out of school I made a million on the avenue Look at the critics, they want to ask me Look at the b**hes, they want to smash me McJacking, dabbing, and I came from [?] Power move, and we move out to a mansion [Hook]