This is a song about "Move"

And these shape-shifting hoes

Watch you move your flamingos

Mr. cocaine muzik, i’m 100 proof

Pain so much i can't move

I’m coming back like light-skin and

The way you move is different

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

To improve there's always somebody out there with a better fucking move

Move around and spread the curse.

But we still real brothers

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

I'll replace it with mine and it's not gonna move

About to make his move

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

We move to every state

I don't mind if you niggas hate