Moonwalk lyrics

by

cupcakKe


[Intro]
(ESKRY)
I want it all
Make the pus*y go, deep
Make the di*k go slidin', divin'
Backwards down my throat

[Chorus]
n*ggas call me Billie, Billie, Billie Jean
Better know what I'm about
'Cause I make 'em pay the bills to get in my jeans
And then I just suck it up
Bought a Lambo just for a f*ckin' queen
And still wouldn't let 'em sleep on my couch
I said, "Baby, I know you don't walk at all
But you can let that di*k moonwalk up in my mouth" (Haha)

[Verse 1]
I throw the pus*y in his face, told him, "Don't be a diva"
Turn his face to J. Cole, I wanna see no features
If the pubic hairs long, I suck his di*k with some tweezers
Snatch the soul out a n*gga like you cleaning some sneakers
I need child support for the kids in my throat (Uh-huh)
Been feedin' 'em food and I'm damn near broke (Damn)
When thе di*k disappeared, looked likе it eloped
"Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp" is the words I spoke (Oh)
He said, "Let's go to Sip N Paint, catch a vibe, you know?"
I said, "There's COVID-19, motherf*cker, they closed
But I could sit up on your di*k and you could paint my face"
I'll give that di*k a fresh tip and make it c*m all day
I sit on your face and sit on your friend's, who cares? (Hmm)
On both of y'all sh*t, I'm playin' musical chairs (Hahaha)
If they not playin' hide and seek, he sayin', "Where you at?"
I like the balls in my court so I suck it from the back, come on (Hmm, yeah)
[Chorus]
Billie, Billie, Billie Jean
Better know what I'm about
'Cause I make 'em pay the bills to get in my jeans
And then I just suck it up
Bought a Lambo just for a f*ckin' queen
And still wouldn't let 'em sleep on my couch
I said, "Baby, I know you don't walk at all
But you can let that di*k moonwalk up in my mouth" (Haha)

[Verse 2]
He gonna give me, give me, give me everything I need
Yeah I keep a trick, ain't talking up my sleeve
If he can't pay, I'll just replace his D
I stay with two different n*ggas like I'm Angela Yee
Okay, my mouth a talk show, come shoot it up like The Joker (Oh)
These ain't no dry walls, you can hang up a poster
Bootyhole worth Gayle, pus*y hole worth Oprah
When he calls it says "Ikea", use his face as a sofa (Yeah, ayy)
Come and eat this box like Castle Slider
The throat spit more than a mumble rapper (Hmm)
I'm rubbin' this clit 'til the sh*t just spatter (Oh, oh)
He stay up on the pus*y like I'm holdin' my bladder (Ooh, babe)
Giving the Dirty Diana with the MJ lines
I thow it back on the di*k, that's remember the times
Then let you buss on my face so my skin get clearer (Hmm)
I hope it wasn't important to that man in the mirror, ah
[Chorus]
Billie, Billie, Billie Jean
Better know what I'm about
'Cause I make 'em pay the bills to get in my jeans
And then I just suck it up
Bought a Lambo just for a f*ckin' queen
And still wouldn't let 'em sleep on my couch
I said, "Baby, I know you don't walk at all
But you can let that di*k moonwalk up in my mouth" (Haha)

[Outro]
Make the pus*y go
Make the di*k go
Make the pus*y go
Make the di*k go
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