Workin' Dat Move

[Hook – Offset] Fake watch buster can’t bust me, I ain’t working that move Cuffing these bitches, I ain’t loving these bitches, you do it Riding round the city, no pistol, I ain’t working that move Telling on your partner, talking to the police, I ain’t doing it I ain’t working that move, I ain’t working that move, I ain’t working that move I ain’t working that move, I ain’t working that move, I ain’t working that move I ain’t working that move, I ain’t working that move, I ain’t working that move I ain’t working that move, I ain’t working that move, I ain’t working that move [Verse 1 – Rich The Kid] Cuffing the bitch, ain’t working that move Maison Margiellas, got dope on my shoes I be riding round with a chopper, they ain’t working that move, I don’t know who shot ya Flooded that AP, Rari goin’ crazy, traphouse jumping like KD All these bitches and I’m trapping out the mansion Counting up blue hundreds in the back of the phantom From the bando to the billboard, real trap nigga, got keys like a landlord Walking round no pistol, ain’t working that move Ain’t playing no games, got shooters on the roof Shmigo of the gang, got bodies Motherfuck 12, free Bobby and Rowdy Your watch fugazi getting them diamonds too cloudy Ain’t working that move, might cost a Bugatti [Hook] [Verse 2 – Offset] Flooded out Rolex, flexing like Boflex Bitch looking so hard, bout to break her neck Which one of you working, I ain’t gon’ fuck that Used to be the nigga with the flat screens in the back I am not working that move Told on your partner, now he on the news Look at you rocking all them fake ass jewels VS diamonds in my Rolex like pools 9 millimeter, now he walking like a caterpillar Money longer than a ruler, your money a centimeter Crawling through your window like Roger, they call me Chiefer Creeper Teach you little niggas a lesson, they call me Offset teacher Birds in the fender bender, not talking bout chicken tenders I got the ratchet in my jacket in the winter I’m richer than a motherfucker, still a gang member My niggas they animals and I do not tame niggas [Hook] [Verse 3 – Quavo] Riding round hundred bands on me, nigga no strap, I ain’t working that one Say you don’t like me when you see me, like Matt [?], we can get to clapping I’m working the move, bitches whipping powder in my new factory If 12 bust a move, nobody is snitching, the work is not ‘ttached to me Woah, you better move, don’t be mistaken by my Loubotin shoes I’m not a fool but I dropped out of school I made a million on the avenue Look at the critics, they want to ask me Look at the bitches, they want to smash me McJacking, dabbing, and I came from [?] Power move, and we move out to a mansion [Hook]