Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Moonwalking in Calabasas Remix, artist - DDG.
Date of issue: 19.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Moonwalking in Calabasas Remix |
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 |