I put that battery in his back I'm the reason why he move like that That's my muh'fuckin toy soldier I tell him pop that gat, he gon' pop that gat You don't wanna play with my toy soldier I say it's on then it's on until your life is over Fuckin' with my

All these horses in my car got me going fast Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr) One false move, that could be my last (yeah) I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr) I just wan' do the dash, put my pedal to the gas

Your hair messed up like a Guns-N-Roses video Ooh ooh so hot Still got it up in my head, you were moving around in the TV light I said "Hey hey baby do you wanna come over?" You say "No way", then you move in closer Next thing I know you were wearing my

Do do, do do, do do do You wanna move my way Should I should I should I, should I should I wanna feel this way So tell me why can’t And baby I don’t wanna change We just stay the same

Let me see you move your bodies I’ll tear you apart I’ll feed off your heart I’m just what you need, the perfect disease Don’t you wanna turn the beauty into the beast? I wanna see your bodies grinding just for me I see the bodies slowly swayin’ Movin’

I wanna move. Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Seven Thirty Seven comin' out of the sky. Oh! Won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride, Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Yeah! Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, try'in' to get a hand,

Got bitches 'n marijuana Bail any girl that I wanna I got 'em, I got 'em I can tell by the way you move that you a problem Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em Got bitches n marijuana Ah, T-ballin',

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh Move your body, move your body Your body's poetry, speak to me I wanna be your muse, use my music And let me be your rhythm tonight Won't you let me be the rhythm tonight? Poetry in your body Move your body for me You got it in

I wanna love you with the lights on Darling, I wanna see every inch of you I get lost in the way you move Keep you up all night long And hold you 'til the nights gone Love you with the lights on Damn, you look so good with your clothes on And I'm not

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key Hated on by most