Hunxho – Work My Move Lyrics

Work My Move

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"Work My Move." - Hunxho

Monday, 19 October 2026, 04:31 am

Album: 4 Days In LA

Track No: 05

Huh
McLaren, this shit came with the doors up
They can't hold us
A college ruled paper, I can't trust 'em
'Cause they'll fold up
I can only give them **** credit for what they showed us
Gotta work full body in the summer, my **** soldiers
Demons should've let me play the lead role, my neck frozen (Frozen)
They get and they get out of there
Me, I pull up posted
**** think 'bout dissin' the guys, he get put on poster
I'm still with the shit that I started, been tryna uphold it
To the street shit, I pledge allegiance, pray I'm a leader
Knew I'd be shit, it's in my veins, Lord, 'cause I'm a bleeder
And I peep shit, I can't fuck with these bitches that be evil
I come from the jungle with the apes, Lord, I'm like Caesar
Danglin' shit, **** thinkin' 'bout tryin' this shit
Pull up, four door, slime this shit
Fuego, this might be my hottest shit (My hottest)
Five percent tint when I slide
'Cause I know they be spyin' and shit (Spyin' and shit)
Get his bitch, I beat her goddamn back down, broke her spine and shit
Hit his block, I get it at that smack down, just be tryin' shit
I come from that block, but I'm on the charts now, I been climbin' shit (I been climbin')
I'll pull up spinnin' with my dawg, look like I'm John Wick (Just like John)
Never been to Paris, I'm a motherfuckin' convict (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They like, "Ooh (Ooh), ooh (Ooh), oosh, ooh"
Ooh (Ooh), ooh (Ooh), watch how I work my move (My move)
Ooh (Ooh), ooh (Ooh), she like, "What they do?" (What they do?)
Ooh (Ooh), ooh (Ooh), I'm like, "Play that boo" (Ooh)
I'm like, "Play that boo"
That chain on him, I take that too
The fire all on me 'cause I just hit and move
Shit, I been in that mood, that mode (That mode)
Why you been sayin' he a shooter? He drove (Drove)
Tell 'em, "Free me" 'cause he got sent up that road
Fuckin' these bitches, I hit 'em in rows
Big body Jeep truck, get in that Rolls (Oh)
Lie for you, bitch, I been on the toes (Toes)
Brand new pendant with the chain, rose gold
I be like Chief Sosa, I glow (I glow)
How you want beef with me? Boy, you a ho (You a ho)
I'm like Santa, I got ho (I got ho)
I'm like Santa, neck on snow (On snow)
Bro like Santa, he said snow
Bro like Kurtis, he move blow (Blow)
If I stay down, I bet I blow (I blow)
I might grow horns, bitch, I'm a G.O.A.T
Never played soccer, I check my goal
You can't name a man I owe (I owe)
This shit forever with my bros
Stay down every day, I can't change clothes
Bitch, I'm TB 'til I'm old
Fuck a freak bitch, take her soul
Bitch, it's two-two double-O, on God
Know that opp bitch don't want heart
Tell buddy pop out, who want war?
On that ugly block like who want war?
Two hundred on my dash, you probably lose my car
Brodie wake up just like Steve Nash, bitch, he a shootin' star (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh, ooh (Ooh), oosh (Ooh), ooh (Ooh)
Ooh (Ooh), ooh (Ooh), watch how I work my move (Yeah)
Ooh (Yeah), ooh (Yeah, yeah), she like, "What they do?" (Yeah)
Ooh (Yeah), ooh (Yeah), I'm like, "Play that boo" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Writer(s): Ibrahim Dodo.

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