Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Moon Rock, artist - HUNCHO JACK. Album song Huncho Jack, Jack Huncho, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cactus Jack, Capitol, Grand hustle, Motown, Quality Control
Song language: English
Moon Rock |
Been poppin' |
Foldin' this money, can’t make a knot, how not? |
High on moon rock, jaw still locked |
After 12 we hit the gate and flood the spot |
Six of them are thots |
No lights, this ice, it blings |
Closet the mall, we buy whole thing |
Big gas, it’s lit, propane |
One hit, one touch, La Flame |
Know that you niggas never liked me |
Know that you niggas sit beside me tryna slide on my sidepiece |
Tint all through the whip, I hope it can hide me |
Tip all of the bitches, I don’t want no funny business, don’t want them to try |
me |
They wanna slide in my IV |
Ran 12 red lights, 12 behind me |
Paparazzi flashes wanna deprive me |
Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no |
I’ma live and die by my Migos |
Why I’m startin' to dance, what in the hell did you hand me? |
Took all of my niggas off Xans, put all of my bitches on Plan B |
Been poppin' |
Foldin' this money, can’t make a knot, how not? |
High on moon rock, jaw still locked |
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot |
Six of them are thots |
6 AM these thots (thots), 6 AM my watch (watch) |
She got that red dot (woo), kick her out the spot (gone) |
I pay my bills in cash, cash, cash, cash, cash (cash) |
Run it up, you do the math, math, math, math, math (run it) |
Nawfside, have them Migos serve you slabs, slabs (brrr) |
Runnin' to that money, you can see it in my calves |
Huncho, Huncho Jack, we get that pack then hire staff (Huncho) |
You want your bitch, can’t get her back, oh yeah, it made me laugh (yeah) |
I’ve been geeked all week (geeked), pourin' drank to sleep (yeah) |
AP wet, it leak (AP), Huncho don’t need keys (Huncho) |
Press one button, they bleed (blood), ain’t no dodgin' me (nope) |
Ain’t no flaugin' me (nope), you owe, pay your fees (ho) |
I was taught to break it down and serve 'em all (serve 'em all) |
Now I’m fishtailin' out the mall (skrrt skrrt) |
Heard we got that bag, so tell 'em all (tell 'em all) |
Oh yeah, tell 'em all |