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Movin' In Your Chucks - Xzibit
Mov-mov-mov-mov-movin in your chucks
We come through extra whylin
And y'all love it
Who don't like sex & violence
You got a camera phone
Send a picture and a text
Fiends want dough tricks want sex
B**ches want dick pimps want a grip
Motherf**kers wanna know
When you gon' slip
Man you rich you still kick it in the hood
Sellin coke and f**kin b**ches real good
Don't let 'em fool ya
These b**ches ain't innocent
They'll change the game and
Make the gangsters start pimpin women
He don't want her she's just a decoy
You've gotta use her
You know hoes love the d-boy
So let 'em do ya put them hookers to work
You want to save the hoe
So he took her to church
These b**ches slangin lootin
Hookin recruitin
Work the credit cards
Stealin cookin shootin
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
Beotch
(Mov-mov-mov-mov-movin in your chucks)
Have you ever seen fluent flow
Well this is how you do it though
Man I don't give a f**k
F**k it how I ride slide in the bucket
Trip I told this ni**a to hold his b**ch
Come equipped but don't trip
Ni**a mold his b**ch
The b**ch bomb I think he in posession of mine
Cause the b**ch is tryin to put
My dick on top of her mind
I'm too G'd up to play games with bustaz
Got somethin to start trippin
Niggaz lanes and bustin
I'm Gotti motherf**ker Chucks and T's
Nickels and semi-automatic ninas and beams
I don't really give a f**k
About your hood my ni**a
I'm just tryin to make
All bad good my ni**a
Got gators for the pimpin Chucks on the daily
I ain't trippin off these busta
Niggaz b**ches gotta pay me
Yeah beotch
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
Yeah beotch
Always poppin that sh*t like you want to
But you don't say a f**kin thing when
I come through (beotch )
I call the shot and somebody gon' touch you
But you ain't even half a fag
Ni**a f**k you (ya beotch )
Always talkin 'bout what a ni**a gon' do
But you a hoe so nobody
Don't believe you (yeah beotch )
Lightin it up for the world to see
The return of Mr X to the Z damn
To my niggaz in them Cadillacs
Swingin that battle axe
A million dollars every 90 days imagine that
My habitat is black
Ramsacked with heavy gats
Hit a ni**a so hard that his
Head gon' touch his back
Dog set it off motherf**k them haters
I keep on pimpin for my paper
In my now or later gators
Made my mark for my spark
Terror tear you apart
You better have you some heart
Comin out here after dark
If you gon' start you must finish
Ni**a handle yo' business
Because you spoke like a menace
You got sent off to the dentist
I don't be goin back and forth like
Full court tennis
We gon' handle what we gon' handle
Have you walkin in sandals
In a hospital robe
Back of yo' body exposed
I stay in militant mode
I staple holes to your clothes
Because it's one for the hustle
Two for transition
For my brothers in position still
Cookin in the kitchen
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
To all my pimps
(sli-sli-sli-slidin in your gators)
And all my gangsters
(gangsters movin-movin in your chucks)
Beotch
(Mov-mov-mov-mov-movin in your chucks)