Billie Jean Remix lyrics

[Intro: Lagloinski]
(Uh, uh)
Billie Jean
b*tch don't ash on my Amiri Jeans
Sliding in tints like a limousine
n*gga I'll send you to hell if that's where you want to be
(I'll send you to hell)
Uh, uh, let's get it (Send you to hell)

[Verse: Lagloinski & Michael Jackson]
I'm a Shooter, I'ma shoot' ya'
Cut blocks cause' I'm riding with the Ruger
Hit a headshot and we bussin' ya' medulla
Then have ya' body in the trunk like a booster
You a mascot, you a loser
She a hoe she go around like a rumor
One phone call and we spinning like a hula
No new n*ggas, no intruders
Bussin' licks then we-
Who will dance on thе floor, in the round?
I know you n*ggas wanna' be like mе
f*cking on your b*tch so you despite me
Who will dance on the floor, in the round?
I know you n*ggas want to take my place
pus*y too trash so i'm f*cking on her face
Bro met me on the ave with like two chops
One for one deal cause' I seen like two opps
No joke n*gga ran like two blocks
Call the coroners they gon' need like two mops
Who will dance on the floor, in the round?
I know you n*ggas wanna' get up with gang
Too bad,You will always be a lame
[Outro: Lagloinski & Michael Jackson]
f*ck is n*ggas talking' bout'
f*cking on your b*tch had her screaming like (Hee-hee)
f*cking on your b*tch had her screaming like (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Billie Jean is not my lover
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 (Oh, baby)
But the kid is not my son (Hee-hee-hee, no-no-no, hee-hee-hee)
Hoo!