[Intro: Producer Tag] Sync. [Verse 1: Stunna Sandy] I be like, "Mwah, uh" (What?) Big, big bag, big mula, uh (What?) Eat my ass, he like, "Ulah" (What?) P*ssy so good, got him shook, uh I don't give a f*ck, I'm a crook, uh Got these b*tches stuck, got 'em hooked, uh B*tch, you know you dumb, you ain't book smart B*tch, you know you dumb, you ain't book smart Ass fat, no, it ain't BBL And my waist skinny, no, it ain't real You wanna hit, I ain't for sale You wanna hit, you gotta kill They know the vibes when I walk in the building They know my name, I ain't gotta reveal it Get out the way 'cause you know I ain't friendly Get out the way 'cause you know I ain't friendly, uh [Chorus: Stunna Sandy] Move, b*tch, get out the way Get out the way, b*tch, get out the way Move, b*tch, get out the way Get out the way, b*tch, get out the way (Get out the way) Look, move, b*tch, get out the way (Get out the way) Get out the way, b*tch, get out the way (Get out the way) Move, b*tch, get out the way (Get out the way) Get out the way, b*tch, get out the way [Verse 2: Vyx] Hold up, wait, look, let's not pretend I might f*ck your mum, f*ck your sisters and your friends It all depends on the mood I'm in She was tryna play me, but I play the Sims Oh, it all depends on the mood I'm in He was tryna play me, but I play the Sims Hold up, wait, man are takin' the piss Baby, come and break me off somethin' like Twix Look, I'm in the ends, got a darkskin and a lightie I like 'em slim, and I like 'em thick, she got a BBL Her mum did it well, no stressin', still, I don't mind As long as she doesn't end up like those girls on that TV show on Channel 5 Hold up, wait, I like my body count like I like my lyrics, never PG When I'm overseas, I love it when they see me I be like, "Chale," or "Bonjour," or "Tere" or "Nee hao ma" Wherever I am, I don't give a (Rrah) I just bring her to the ends and show her Fulham Park (Fulham) Show her how we roll, then we take it home (Home) The police are never kind, they put us on our toes (Mm) The police are never kind, they put us on our- (Mm) They put us on our toes, that's why we run the roads (Mm) [Bridge: Stunna Sandy] She actin' like she fine, but she just want the gold (Mm) She actin' like she fine, but she just want the- (Mm) She just want the gold, I give her blackened gold (Mm) She actin' like she fine, but she just want the gold I give her blackened gold She actin' like she fine, but she just want the- (Mm) She just want the gold (Mm), I give her blackened gold (Mm) She actin' like she fine, but she just want the- (Mm) [Chorus: Stunna Sandy] Move, b*tch, get out the way Get out the way, b*tch, get out the way Move, b*tch, get out the way Get out the way, b*tch, get out the way (Get out the way) Look, move, b*tch, get out the way (Get out the way) Get out the way, b*tch, get out the way (Get out the way) Move, b*tch, get out the way (Get out the way) Get out the way, b*tch, get out the way
