This is a song about "The way she moves"

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Cause she see the way i ball, how my wrist and that be lit up

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

She said the nigga she hated

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

So she tries to escape and pushes her way out of the crowd

When we fuck she say

The key is the only way

In the society you're the blank paper, stagnate as everything moves around ya

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

She thinking she my main bitch, but really she the side chick

I make the moves, that's why i'm rhyming illegally with dynamic funk,

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk

Even in the strangest way.

For a perfect mother’s day