Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Moonwalk, artist - cupcakKe.
Date of issue: 30.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Moonwalk |
I want it all |
Make the pussy go, deep |
Make the dick go slidin', divin' |
Backwards down my throat |
Niggas call me Billie, Billie, Billie Jean |
Better know what I’m about |
'Cause I make 'em pay the bills to get in my jeans |
And then I just suck it up |
Bought a Lambo just for a fuckin' queen |
And still wouldn’t let 'em sleep on my couch |
I said, «Baby, I know you don’t walk at all |
But you can let that dick moonwalk up in my mouth» (Haha) |
I throw the pussy in his face, told him, «Don't be a diva» |
Turn his face to J. Cole, I wanna see no features |
If the pubic hairs long, I suck his dick with some tweezers |
Snatch the soul out a nigga like you cleaning some sneakers |
I need child support for the kids in my throat (Uh-huh) |
Been feedin' 'em food and I’m damn near broke (Damn) |
When th dick disappeared, looked lik it eloped |
Gulk, gulk, gulk, gulk is the words I spoke (Oh) |
He said, «Let's go to Sip N Paint, catch a vibe, you know?» |
I said, «It's COVID-19, motherfucker they closed |
But I could sit up on your dick and you could paint my face» |
I’ll give that dick a fresh tip and make it cum all day |
I sit on your face and sit on your friends, who cares? |
(Hmm) |
On both of y’all, shit, I’m playin' musical chairs (Hahaha) |
If they not playin' hide and seek, he sayin', «Where you at?» |
I like the balls in my court so I suck it from the back, come on (Hmm, yeah) |
Billie, Billie, Billie Jean |
Better know what I’m about |
'Cause I make 'em pay the bills to get in my jeans |
And then I just suck it up |
Bought a Lambo just for a fuckin' queen |
And still wouldn’t let 'em sleep on my couch |
I said, «Baby, I know you don’t walk at all |
But you can let that dick moonwalk up in my mouth» (Haha) |
He gonna give me, give me, give me everything I need |
Yeah I keep a trick, ain’t talking up my sleeve |
If he can’t pay, I’ll just replace his D |
I stay with two different niggas like I’m Angela Yee |
Okay, my mouth a talk show, come shoot it up like The Joker (Oh) |
These ain’t no dry walls, you can hang up a poster |
Bootyhole worth Gayle, pussy hole worth Oprah |
When he calls it says «Ikea», use his face as a sofa (Yeah, ayy) |
Come and eat this box like Castle Slider |
The throat spit more than a mumble rapper (Hmm) |
I’m rubbin' this clit 'til the shit just spatter (Oh, oh) |
He stay up on the pussy like I’m holdin' my bladder (Ooh, babe) |
Giving the Dirty Diana with the MJ lines |
I thow it back on the dick, that’s remember the times |
Then let you buss on my face so my skin get clearer (Hmm) |
I hope it wasn’t important to that man in the mirror, ah |
Billie, Billie, Billie Jean |
Better know what I’m about |
'Cause I make 'em pay the bills to get in my jeans |
And then I just suck it up |
Bought a Lambo just for a fuckin' queen |
And still wouldn’t let 'em sleep on my couch |
I said, «Baby, I know you don’t walk at all |
But you can let that dick moonwalk up in my mouth» (Haha) |
Make the pussy go |
Make the dick go |
Make the pussy go |
Make the dick go |