Xzibit - Movin` In Your Chucks (feat. Too Short) Lyrics:
Mov-mov-movin` in your Chucks

We come through extra whylin`
Y`all love it, who don`t like sex and violence?
She got a camera phone, send a picture and a text
Fiends want dough, tricks want sex

Bitches want dick, pimps want a grip
Motherf**kers wanna know when you gon` slip
Man, you rich, you still kick it in the hood?
Sellin` coke and f**kin` bitches real good?

Don`t let `em fool ya, these bitches ain`t innocent
They`ll change the game and make the gangsters start pimpin` women
He don`t want her, she`s just a decoy
You gotta use her, you know hoes love the d-boy

So let `em do ya, put them hookers to work
He want to save the hoe, so he took her to church
Bitches slangin`, lootin`, hookin`, recruitin`
Work the credit cards, stealin`, cookin` and shootin`

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks
Beotch, mov-mov-movin` in your Chucks

Have you ever seen fluent flow?
Well, this is how you do it though
Man, I don`t give a f**k
F**k it, how I ride, slide in the bucket

Trip, I told this ni**a to hold his bitch
Come equipped but don`t trip, ni**a mold his bitch
The bitch bomb, I think he in possession of mine
`Cause the bitch is tryin` to put my dick on top of her mind

I`m too G`d up to play games with bustaz
Got somethin` to start trippin` ni**az lanes and bustin`
I`m Gotti, motherf**ker, Chucks and T`s
Nickels and semi-automatic ninas and beams

I don`t really give a f**k about your hood, my ni**a
I`m just tryin` to make all bad good, my ni**a
Got gators for the pimpin`, Chucks on the daily
I ain`t trippin` off these busta ni**az, bitches gotta pay me

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks
Yeah, beotch

Always poppin` that s**t like you want to
But you don`t say a f**kin` thing when I come through
I call the shot, somebody gon` touch you
But you ain`t even half a f**, ni**a, f**k you

Always talkin `bout what a ni**a gon` do
But you a hoe, so nobody don`t believe you
Lightin` it up for the world to see
The return of Mr. X to the Z, damn

To my ni**az in them Cadillacs, swingin` that battle axe
A million dollars every 90 days, imagine that
My habitat is black, ramsacked with heavy gats
Hit a ni**a so hard that his head gon` touch his back

Dog, set it off, motherf**k them haters
I keep it pimpin` for my paper in my now or later
Made my mark for my spark, terror tear you apart
You better have you some heart, comin` out here after dark

If you gon` start, you must finish, ni**a, handle yo` business
Because you spoke like a menace, you got sent off to the dentist
I don`t be goin` back and forth like full court tennis
We gon` handle what we gon` handle, have you walkin` in sandals

In a hospital robe, back of your body exposed
I stay in militant mode, I staple holes to your clothes
Because it`s one for the hustle, two for transition
For my brothers in position still cookin` in the kitchen

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin` in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin` movin` in your Chucks
Beotch, mov-mov-movin` in your Chucks

Gators, gators

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