Move The Damn Thing Juelz Santana (Ft. Lil Wayne)

[hook] I move the damn thing

I move, I move the damn thing
I move the damn thing
I move, I move the damn thing
I move the damn thing
I move, I move the damn thing
I'ma-, I'ma have that ho swallowin' coke

[Juelz Santana]

I wake up and head straight for the kitchen
You would think I'm making beats, all this bass in this kitchen
I'm tony the tiger, frosted flakes in the kitchen
My bitches bag up for a living
Yeah those my BNA's
Butt Naked Assistants
And they keep the house smelling good like incense
And I know niggas wanna run up in my entrance
But big guns keep the dogs out like fences
Trespass here but there's no exits
Just a bunch of niggas in red ready to set-trip
Boy you ever seen that Heckler & Koch cop
Make a nigga head lift, then drop
And all my bitches that's down is so fine
They can swallow coke lines and follow road signs
(Ya dig?)
To get from point A to point B
Point C is me!
Where that cash at?