Lyrics:

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, ah
My moves, yeah
Peep how I move, yeah

They watchin' my moves, yeah
, yeah
Don't I look cool, yeah
Look at my jewels, yeah
I do it for Troup, yeah
I hop out the coupe, yeah
I shoot out the roof, yeah
I trap out the coupe, yeah

Pull up and trap out your residence
I want the presidents
I'm hungry, I want some food, boy
the rude boy
Rockin' with Nechie baby, I was countin' money daily
Fuckin' all the prison ladies
My diamonds lookin' so amazing
Car go fast, don't it?
I do the dash on it
Yeah the money, I don't chase it
I'm racin'
I run that cash up, still trappin' out the
Young nigga makin' sales
Sell a pound, fuck a scale

They watchin' my moves, yeah
, yeah
Don't I look cool, yeah
Look at my jewels, yeah
I do it for Troup, yeah
I hop out the coupe, yeah
I shoot out the roof, yeah
I trap out the coupe, yeah

Yeah, trappin', I'm trappin' it
Nechi still packin' it
Yeah, hit your block and make the news, boy
Shoot you down to your shoes, boy
Yeah, red rum
clip'll give your man some
Ran it up and put my mans on
Drown the dope or cut the off
I live a boss life, break it down and get it gone, yeah
Yeah, gat life, keep a bitch with a deep throat
Yeah, that type, sippin' clean, yeah act right
I got my sack right

They watchin' my moves, yeah
, yeah
Don't I look cool, yeah
Look at my jewels, yeah
I do it for Troup, yeah
I hop out the coupe, yeah
I shoot out the roof, yeah
I trap out the coupe, yeah