Moon rock lyrics

Ayy, yuh, aye, uh, uh, uh
Commin’ from the NextLane

Moonrock with the Glock, I can’t milly rock
Tear drop on my homie face, he caught a body
No DM, I’m her MCM on Instagram
My skin peanut butter color
Inside whip is really jelly
Moonrock with the Glock, I can’t milly rock
Tear drop on my homie face, he caught a body
No DM, I’m her MCM on Instagram
My skin peanut butter color
Inside whip is really jelly
Moonrock with the Glock, I can’t milly rock
Tear drop on my homie face, he caught a body
No DM, I’m her MCM on Instagram
My skin peanut butter color
Inside whip is really jelly
Moonrock with the Glock, I can’t milly rock
Tear drop on my homie face, he caught a body
No DM, I’m her MCM on Instagram
My skin peanut butter color
Inside whip is really jelly

I swear to god I do magic
I f*ck that b*tch and I vanish
Pull up in white Vans like damn Daniel
Her pus*y looks Kylie Jenner
Look at your freakty pus*y to eatity, yuh
My di*k, my aunt, she ruler
Just like a baby, she droolin’, yuh
I just might pass her to fooly, yuh
Blow on my di*k like a wish
All of my thotties have Kik, messenger
I be wild’n out like Nick
I know when the combat finishes
Blow on my di*k like a wish
All of my thotties have Kik, messenger
I be wild’n out like Nick
I know when the combat finishes