Moonwalking in Calabasas Remix - DDG, blueface

Moonwalking in Calabasas Remix - DDG, blueface

Год
2020
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
170230

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Moonwalking in Calabasas Remix

DDG, blueface

Ballin' since I was jit

Way before Ultimate filmin' the skits, I had a goal to get rich

Momma was strugglin' paying the rent

I couldn’t help her with shit

Hate that I’m feelin' so stuck in this bitch (Devo this shit hard)

Car broke down, can’t fix that shit

I cried at night, I’ll admit that shit

O2, old, I’ll whip that bitch

She left me 'lone but I miss that bitch

If she text right now, I’ll hit that bitch

Old friends like «How you get that lit?»

Same old me but they think I switched

Fuck old friends I don’t know that bitch

Racks too big, can’t fold that shit

I ain’t get none when I owned that shit

Momma I told you we gon' be okay

Whippin' that Benz and she live in L. A

Tryna thank God but don’t know what to say

Don’t call that lil ass place no estate

Unless it came with a pool and a gate

Check the rear before I pull in the gate

All my watches flooded just like a lake

Lately I’ve been showing up extra late

Rich nigga take her on a cheap date

4 for 4 Wendy’s get her a plate

Love when these nuts all up in her face

She say «Wow», never met a nigga with dick in her house

Spit in her mouth, dick in and out with the choppa

In the couch for a rat or a mouse

Mm, I feel like Michael Jackson

Moonwalkin' through the Calabasas

Louie bag gotta hold the ratchet

Just in case a nigga want some action

Mm, got some millions but it’s just a fraction

Spendin' money for my satisfaction

Benjamin’s, we don’t fuck with Jackson’s

Bet when I dropped, they don’t post that shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

All good though, I’ma note that shit

When I blow you’ll owe me bitch

Humble ass nigga but I know I’m rich (Yeah, rich ass fuck)

Fuck that shit i know I’m lit

If we beef I fuck your bitch

All of the niggas I beef on the internet

I hit up all of they bitches and get 'em wet

Call her Uber, I hit 'em and send 'em back

Do it in silence cause players' ain’t in to that

No, oh, I hit his bitch on the low, oh

She said your dick game was so slow

And she had told me your broke (That's tuff)

That’s tough, that’s tough

Blueface and DDG, hoes at the BnB

Watching a DvD, giving her dvd

2020 Wagon, A-B-C-D-E-F-G

Get too close, it go bee-bee-bee-bee-bee

Road runner all he heard was me-me-me

Yer, seven-fifty in the horse

Hopped out the Porsche and I crashed the Porsche

Hop out the bed and I smash the whore

Knock-knock guess who’s at the door

Oops, forgot I ordered that Dior (Bop)

Came in straight from Europe (Bop)

Spent four hunnid on beanies, easy

She want dick, she needy, freaky

I like Wraiths, no Lamborghini

She off X, she sleepy, sleepy, yeah

Make me a wish no genie, genie

Vanish on niggas just like Houdini

Mm, I feel like Michael Jackson

Moonwalkin' through the Calabasas

Louie bag gotta hold the ratchet

Just in case a nigga want some action

Mm, got some millions but it’s just a fraction

Spendin' money for my satisfaction

Benjamin’s, we don’t fuck with Jackson’s

Benjamin’s, we don’t fuck with Jackson’s

I feel like Michael Jackson

Moonwalkin' through the Calabasas

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