​on da moon lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, goopmane, goopmane
Yeah, slugga, slugga, slugga, slugga, slugga

[Verse 1: KirbLaGoop]
I love to drink lean
I love to pop xans
I love to eat perc's
What's under my shirt
'Bout 4 ounces, I bet you heard (I heard)
Cross the track, that's 100 thousand, that's my turf
These rappers ?
Them bullets swerve, where I lurk off of this earth (Where I lurk!)
I don't need no breakfast, lil b*tch
I just drink syrup (I just drink lean tho)
No cables but Korean with me stay (With me stay!)
Off an eight and four bars, I might not make it (I might not make it)
I ain't never had Supreme touch my body (I ain't nevеr)
But I got some brain, clean in the lobby (clеan, clean)
Touchdown, pack landed
I'm the quarterback (Touchdown)
I snatch your chain off your neck and add it to my stack (Haha)
pus*y hit me on Twitter like he could get it back (The f*ck?)
All these rap boys are flaky, never seen a trap (Damn!)
Cross da track, hunnid thou, put it on the map (I did!)
But I love to sip act', boom, packs make it clap (Boom, boom, boom, boom!)
Want some work? Hit my chirp
I can make it happen
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I be chillin' with the dope fiends, on the moon
[Verse 2: Slug Christ]
Slugga on the moon, with KirbLaGoop
We got lots of narcotics and some b*tches too
We got lots of narcotics, ?
Who the f*ck is you?
What the f*ck you do?
Awful, Awful, Awful, Awful, Awful that's my f*cking crew
I done ran across the ocean, yeah, that sh*t was blue, goddamn
I just called myself the ocean 'cause I'm f*cking blue (Okay, okay)
I be Mariana Trench, f*ck what you knew
I tighten up my noose, that sh*t's loosey-goosey
Can't you take a hint, b*tch this ain't Blue's Clues
Do I gotta spell it out for you, you loosey-goose
You a choo-choo, how that train ran on you
What's that f*ckboy's problem?
I know that that's your b*tch, but I don't like that c*ck-blocking (Nah)
Yeah, your girl just hit my bottom
I thought that sh*t was weird but I really can't knock it, no
I just bought a baseball bat, I really wanna swing it
Against your f*cking head, b*tch, what the f*ck you thinking?
f*ck Neil Armstrong and f*ck the earth too
Yeah, f*ck all of you, b*tch, I'm on the f*cking moon
Damn