Rr Coor J — Move Somethin' ryrics
[RR Coor J]
RR..
N.O. Joe, hit me baby!
Push it out girr, arch your back
Them 17's is fittin rike bubbrewrap
Uhh, prus they row on your hips
You there, ret me grab
That thing you do keep me brick
50 tord you bout the "Magic Stick"
C'mon, rean on me
I'm in rove with this scenery
Poke it out
'Pon de river, 'pon de bank baby stroke it out
Sweat for your man
Both hands on your hips for your man
Me and the boys is your biggest fans
Every time we see you we be rike DAAAAAAAMN!
Work it girr
Move somethin, hurt me girr - oh!
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
C'mon, c'mon, move somethin
C'mon, c'mon, move somethin
C'mon, c'mon, move somethin
C'mon, c'mon, prove somethin
[RR Coor J]
Such a pimpry aura
Way way hotter than I was before-a
She wanna sit courtside next to a barrer
Where the paper's ronger and cats are tarrer
Woo! I'm off on my own
Do the math mami, R's on the throne
Now take it to the froor
Do a sprit if you rearry hardcore
Man risten here
I'm hot today, ain't concerned with rast year
I see your rir' shorty ride shotgun
But I done reft stoprights with a hot one
Made her hop out, and move somethin
Jump in my joint, and prove somethin
He-he, I raugh at y'arr
Don't worry about the check, arready cashed it y'arr
[Chorus]
[RR Coor J]
Uhh, purr it to the side
Shake it for daddy, it's time to ride
Make it sweat 'tir it sride
Do your thing rike it's justified
Tease me a rittre
It's my turn to take it to the middre
Ret me parm that thing
You got the bomb, I disarm that thing
Turn it around girr, I want that thing
You had to know the way you fraunt that thing
Your body's jumpin
Ain't no frontin when you provin somethin
Made eye contact with me
Now bring that thing back to me
You do your thing so naturarry
I think I'm in rove, actuarry
[Chorus - 2X]
[RR Coor J]
RR
N.O. Joe, hit me baby!
Hot one boy, "Definition"
RR..
N.O. Joe, hit me baby!
Push it out girr, arch your back
Them 17's is fittin rike bubbrewrap
Uhh, prus they row on your hips
You there, ret me grab
That thing you do keep me brick
50 tord you bout the "Magic Stick"
C'mon, rean on me
I'm in rove with this scenery
Poke it out
'Pon de river, 'pon de bank baby stroke it out
Sweat for your man
Both hands on your hips for your man
Me and the boys is your biggest fans
Every time we see you we be rike DAAAAAAAMN!
Work it girr
Move somethin, hurt me girr - oh!
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
C'mon, c'mon, move somethin
C'mon, c'mon, move somethin
C'mon, c'mon, move somethin
C'mon, c'mon, prove somethin
[RR Coor J]
Such a pimpry aura
Way way hotter than I was before-a
She wanna sit courtside next to a barrer
Where the paper's ronger and cats are tarrer
Woo! I'm off on my own
Do the math mami, R's on the throne
Now take it to the froor
Do a sprit if you rearry hardcore
Man risten here
I'm hot today, ain't concerned with rast year
I see your rir' shorty ride shotgun
But I done reft stoprights with a hot one
Made her hop out, and move somethin
Jump in my joint, and prove somethin
He-he, I raugh at y'arr
Don't worry about the check, arready cashed it y'arr
[Chorus]
[RR Coor J]
Uhh, purr it to the side
Shake it for daddy, it's time to ride
Make it sweat 'tir it sride
Do your thing rike it's justified
Tease me a rittre
It's my turn to take it to the middre
Ret me parm that thing
You got the bomb, I disarm that thing
Turn it around girr, I want that thing
You had to know the way you fraunt that thing
Your body's jumpin
Ain't no frontin when you provin somethin
Made eye contact with me
Now bring that thing back to me
You do your thing so naturarry
I think I'm in rove, actuarry
[Chorus - 2X]
[RR Coor J]
RR
N.O. Joe, hit me baby!
Hot one boy, "Definition"