The Move, Pt. 2 Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Pattern for tomorrow then we're getting on the job
Link back here at eleven on the dot
I know exactly what club man goes to
Honey trap ting, I'ma send a little thot
With an A1 face and a sexy little bod
She's gonna text my phone when she's coming
Gass donny up all flirty and loving him
Twangin' to take her home around one-ish
Yeah, yeah, yeah that sounds like a plan
Are you sure that we don't need to round up the gang
He's already going to be shook lowe all of that
Yeah true plus more p's without bag a man
Anyway the yute's soft it's gonna be light work
Man a bring a likkle bat
He ain't worth knife work
Even shook yutes get brave sometimes
Aight, cool, f*ck it I might haffi leave the guy hurt Hopefully not, man haffi see
Doubt he'll even fight back fam he's a neek
I don't know why he thought he can brag to the G's
'bout how he makes 30 plus bags in a week
Listen I don't even care if he's on it or not cah I'm tryna hit the belly so this donny's getting robbed
Hear that
The only thing that gets me worried is the cops
So it's in and then we're out get the guap and then we're gone
Are you listening? Who's this girl you're tryna bring through tho?
You know who it is tho
Oh her
Yeah man
Ay, make sure she's pattern bruv I beg you
She's proper man, she's proper trust me
Aight cool tomorrow we're moving wicked with it
Wicked & Bad

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