I'm Moving

Oh oh it's kreayshawn, bro

Oh guess what

I'm up on this track.

I'll lay you down on your back

With the mac

I bet you didn't know

But i knew it

You fucking blew it

Let's fucking do it

Yeah, 'cause i'm a swag surfing

On the swag tsunami, yeah

I'm surfing

But i can't swim

But i'll be running that wave all

Mother fucking day, yeah

I got the fucking swag flu, bro

I'm coughing on your bitch

And i hope she don't get it

Cause i got it, bitch i rock it

That swag flu shit makes me wanna stop it

And look i went to the store and got some shit

Yeah that shit was looking better than your bitch

In the picture

I wish i was kicking it with ya

But i can't so i'm gon do my fuckin dance bitch

What it do

I'm gonna fuck your crew

And after i'm done than i'm gonna kill you

I will kill you

And it's nothing to me

Run up on you with the jimmy in the kimmy

Pull out the tommy

Like salami

I make sandwiches

Italian belly

Bitch, i'm so heavy like a fuckin weight.

Lift me up, hold me down

I'm off the ground

I'm too heavy for you to carry around.

Put me on your back girl

And run around with me on your back

Like a piggy back ride

I run it when i ride, girl

In the side, girl

Got the mac, girl

And if you're acting crazy

Then i'll have to react, girl

Don't fucking play with me like it's a joke

Not on facebook i'll fucking poke

You in the eye

And i don't play

I hope you lose your vision

And im from the bay

You can't see me

Or on tv

Maybe on unstream

You can really act like you know me

When you add me on twitter

Don't be acting like... hella bitter

When i don't follow you back

It's nothing personal

You ain't coller than me

Your status ain't tight

But i'll update all night

And all day

I don't give a fucking shit

Fucking everything

And fuck you, your fucking bitch

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck

I can't fucking stop cussin

Shit, fucking, whore

I fucking love cussin

Fucking shit, bitch, whore

Fucking... shit

I don't know all the cuss words

But i'll keep it dip

Fuck you bitch

Yeah, yeah i'm gonna fucking him

I'm gonna fucking spam

And i'll kill your man

I'll kill your momma

I'll kill your dog

I won't kill your kitty

But i'll steal her and put her in a bag

And take her home

And she can play with my cat too

My cat is fucking goon

She's a reall goon

I got a fucking text message

Who it be?

Its lil b

From the park, hey

I got five on the dro

If you get a blunt

Man, you already know

I had a bag of dro somewhere

And i lost it

I think i gotta go look for it..

And it's in my pocket. meow.