Move In Ride Out (aka Round Em Up) Lyrics

Move In Ride Out (aka Round Em Up) lyrics

Chorus: Get 'Em Up, Now, Gentleman, Wet 'Em Up



Hit Em Up, Now Everyone - Move In



Get 'Em Up, Now, Gentleman, Wet 'Em Up



Hit Em Up, Now Everyone - Ride Out







[V1]



Yo, I hit em up with a bit of a touch



Of atypical lyrical visual cinema



When I set up in the thick of the rhythm I get em intox-I-cated



Its not complicated I made this one of a kind



Run of a rhyme, to stun or to blind, fly women from the front or behind



If they stuck in the line, its something to find



I aint stubborn to spend, but this one brother been, hunting for dimes



I pluck em in time, the second I get a chance to



Hittin the backroom, in the mid of the song we dance through



Bashful? Never That/ High Maintenance? Send her Back



This track for the broke as fuck cats that's with the better raps



Seven women stacked in our laps



Figured that we were prized with Kentucky Fried Chicken Dinner Packs



Is it a fact? Oh yes indeed



T successfully brings the best recipe







[V2]



Yo, we gonna play Rawhide all-night



I'm bringing the broad pipe just to get your walls tight



Never see it coming with your foresight



Loving to leave ya' quadriplegic like a fall from 4 flights



I'm more like the type to charm t he hell outta ya



Why do ya' wanna assume I play you like a harmonica



On to the next order of business



Attraction happens in a fabulous simultaneous instant



Niggas know what blabbin about



The second your mind reaches a dime piece, you be thinking of askin her out



With the last of bit of doubt



Taking the drivers position, never settle for the passenger route



With an ass that's outlandish T-o-n-e cant stand it



This woman even got me speak span-glish



Baby Tu Eres Sexy! Forget It



She wasn't feeling the charge like it was bad credit anesthetic



No time for feeling pathetic



When at the spot that's so hot, the liquor be getting tepid



I'm sick of getting rejected already this evening



My team's steaming cause I'm already fiending to be leaving



Even now, that I be breathing loud



I wasn't peeping how there was girl reaching out



To take my hand, But when I turned Fate Commanded



I'm left stranded - (Cock-Block) -



I HATE THE MAN!







[V3]



It's Game Over, restart the system



Beats spark & blister, whenever T drops the hits



He tops your list, no stopping this



Checking the sound for how loud it gets, got your pops knocking fists



Against the wall, Hence the call for all



Rappers that pretend to ball to commence to fall



Eventually you will prolly be stalling for Mom



To back that ass up, how juvenile of a brawl



I'm suitable to beautiful tracks



Due to the fact Im shooting to catch a cutie with back in 2 minutes flat



Physically Rapture, what your mommy & daddy have manufactured



Can it get any faster



Leave it to Brendan Frazier to blast past Ya'



Ask ya' dad man your mother be calling me assmaster



Raps are hazardous



Tone is a belligerent pacifist, like a pastors fist



But wait there's more, add the asterisk



I ain't leaving the club until I got an ass to hit



My plans for smashing get tarnished



Cause there's nobody left in this piece to get it started



And I don't flip for the typical harlot



I'm finicky, never beggin your pardon



Knowing I'm sprung whenever a certain part of my anatomy hardens



I'm honest... dickin a chicken



with an Elektra-magnetic figure a la Carmen goodness, gracious



Tonedeff as nice as skies are spacious



Vivacious…Knock a Hotty liable to fry some ice glaciers



Rock hard bodies attached to nice faces



Bras of high weight, or tall with tight waists



Or Thongs that vibrate in all the right places



Never hit up the bar for my tastes



If you're less shy wasted than buy 9 cases



Time is wasting I'm chasing the scattered ass



Contemplating my chance of a latter pass



At the honey that was taken from me, snatched from my grasp



That's it! I'm about to tackle the task



So, I dash in the path of her man with a laugh



Just to act natural plus she was mad bashful



My rap flow canceled her plans, left her man surpassed



Then I took her to tantra class, uh