Billie Jean Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Michael Jackson]
People always told me, "Be careful of what you do
Don't go around breakin' young girls' hearts" (Hee-hee)
And mother always told me, "Be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do (Oh-oh)
'Cause the lie becomes the truth" (Oh-oh), hey-ey

[Verse 1: DDG]
Everybody love DDG, I'm the underdog
Ain't no bad b*tches left, 'cause I f*ck 'em all
Make a hundred K on Snapchat, then I f*ck it off
Numbers low, but I promise I ain't stuck it all
Couple more drops, don't trip, I'm a get it up
Sport mode in the Lamb, had to fill it up
She don't f*ck on first night, but I'm finna f*ck
I know she gonna throw that ass back, if shе get lit enough
Top three, I'm not two, I'm the numbеr one
Really DUB more c*cky, I'm the humble one
Time gone way too fast, how the summer done?
Already got hits, that's another one
Freak ass hoes in the party gonna twerk some
She said n*ggas ain't sh*t, I'm the worst one
I don't do text, I want to see this ass in person
So bad, you ain't even got to work nun

[Bridge: Michael Jackson]
People always told me, "Be careful of what you do
Don't go around breakin' young girls' hearts" (Hee-hee)
And mother always told me, "Be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do (Oh-oh)
'Cause the lie becomes the truth" (Oh-oh), hey-ey
[Verse 2: DDG]
Maybach got dust on it, Barley, drive it
I can turn your main hoe into a side b*tch
All black dreads went blonde, when I dyed it
Post a picture on the Gram - b*tches like it
Bille Jean lying on mike, I ain't like that
If the child support hit, that's a nice check
Shooter in the club, he might aim where your lice at
This a stick up, n*gga, where your ice at?
Wop only seven, got more motion, then a grown n*gga
His auntie put Disney on the phone with him
He might charge a n*gga twenty K to do a song with him
Everybody in my family well known n*gga
I inspired all you lil n*ggas, how you hate me?
Y'all been on n*gga di*k heavy lately
Hop up in the booth and pick a beat and I go crazy
My shorty top tier, b*tch, I feel like Jay-Z

[Outro: Michael Jackson]
Billie Jean is not my lover, uh
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Oh, baby)
But the kid is not my son (Hoo)
She says I am the one