Pi’erre Bourne – Moving Too Fast Lyrics

 

Moving Too Fast Lyrics by Pi’erre Bourne (feat. Young Nudy)

 

I hop in the booth with my gym shoes
I’m bout to run me a lap (ouu)
She with a n*gga playing peekaboo
You didn’t see none of that (ouu)
All of my money is colorful
I thought we doing some math (ay)
She want to fuck in my bedroom
Baby you moving to fast (ouu)
Took her to the hotel room
She started throwing it back (ouu)
Fuck on the bitch she like follow me back
That’s worser then calling you back (ouu)
All of my money is all up in stacks
I run it up yeah (ay)

Damn, damn, damn
Brought yo hoe to the palace
And I fuck that hoe in palace
I was somewhere in cali
Smoking on the best from cali
Got her pussy wet
you know she dripping like my jewels
Make her pop her pussy like my tool
That what I do yeah
I’m the truth and she knowing What I do (yeah)
Fuck her so good I send that bitch
Right back to you
Another bitch done play that peekaboo
Never see her again
Never see her again
At times she might see me I got her friend
Gives two fucks about a bitch when she got friends (when she got friends)
Kick it with the hoes call them bitches twins
She love a slimmer I got it (I got it)
Say she want to share me with her friends
I love when two hoes at it they go in
I always got to put my two cents in
I’m in there

I hop in the booth with my gym shoes
I’m bout to run me a lap (ouu)
She with a n*gga playing peekaboo
You didn’t see none of that (ouu)
All of my money is colorful
I thought we doing some math (ay)
She want to fuck in my bedroom
Baby you moving to fast (ouu)
Took her to the hotel room
She started throwing it back (ouu)
Fuck on the bitch she like follow me back
That’s worser then calling you back (ouu)
All of my money is all up in stacks
I run it up yeah (ay)

Every time I pull up on you
Like you set me up (ouu)
Balling like the fantasy league
Do you want to bet with us (ouu)
I need like two three freaks
That play around with cuffs (ouu)
Fill her up like thanksgivings
Like she ate to much (ouu)
She want Chanel stuff
I could grant you your desires
If you suck me up (huh)
Shit I would trust you more if you swallow
My bitch bad (ouu)
That’s my boo but this not no Apollo
Stupid n*gga Really a groupie n*gga
Trophy about a follow
I can fuck all these models (yeah)
But the hoes get borrowed (yeah)
I guess its my turn
I’ma give her back tomorrow
She up in my calendar (yeah)
Her p*ssy a forecast
I guess its a lil wet today
I make her water splash
I can tell you don’t know who I am (no)
You never seen all of this cash
She love it when I’m rubbing her skin
After she oil that
Her p*ssy a pool I’m jumping right in
I do a flip in the cat
She want to pop out to events (ay)
They know I’m breaking her back

I hop in the booth with my gym shoes
I’m bout to run me a lap (ouu)
She with a n*gga playing peekaboo
You didn’t see none of that (ouu)
All of my money is colorful
I thought we doing some math (ay)
She want to fuck in my bedroom
Baby you moving to fast (ouu)
Took her to the hotel room
She started throwing it back (ouu)
Fuck on the bitch she like follow me back
That’s worser then calling you back (ouu)
All of my money is all up in stacks
I run it up yeah (ay)