Billy Jean
That choppa gone sing yeah
Choppa gone sing
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
I feel like huge heff don't play boy I keep a full magazine
You play bout the slime we swarming and I put that shit on b's
A whole a lotta b's no alphabet but it's a whole lot of b's
Whole lot of b's whole lot of c's
A whole lotta b's designer I got double c's
I eat with the wolves
Ima come back with a mink
A whole lot of dumb shit
whole lotta fuck shit
I'm in the function
I'm the discussion ain't discussion
Fuck all the chatter box
I got it lock in a pad lock
Big dog like I grew up on the sandlot
And I want more I want more I want more
Keep it coming I want more
I want commas keep it coming i want more
Shooter Kansas don't got no manners
Speaking in Spanish eating danish
I'm talking lingo we speaking in Spanglish
Paparazzi we gone pop you from a angle
Kyrie Irving cause I'm taking your ankles
Can't even cap cause that nigga was nameless
I had to piss in containers
Got me a horse cause I know I'm the main one
drop the top in the rain call it a brainstorm
I keep a knot my pockets tangled
Strap on me like walker Texas ranger
All my niggas stiff ain't nothing no explaining
I don't want yo number I got me a main one
Made me some money now these niggas changing
Made me some money now these niggas changing
Pull and pop shit like I'm Nsync
Had to wash the blood off with the bleach
I keep one in the head like Kennedy
Pull up and these niggas flee
Laying down with the dogs catching flee's
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
I feel like huge heff don't play boy I keep a full magazine
You play bout the slime we swarming and I put that shit on b's
A whole a lotta b's no alphabet but it's a whole lot of b's
Whole lot of b's whole lot of c's
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
I feel like huge heff don't play boy I keep a full magazine
A whole a lotta b's no alphabet but it's a whole lot of b's
Choppa gone sing
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
I feel like huge heff don't play boy I keep a full magazine
You play bout the slime we swarming and I put that shit on b's
A whole a lotta b's no alphabet but it's a whole lot of b's
Whole lot of b's whole lot of c's
A whole lotta b's designer I got double c's
I eat with the wolves
Ima come back with a mink
A whole lot of dumb shit
whole lotta fuck shit
I'm in the function
I'm the discussion ain't discussion
Fuck all the chatter box
I got it lock in a pad lock
Big dog like I grew up on the sandlot
And I want more I want more I want more
Keep it coming I want more
I want commas keep it coming i want more
Shooter Kansas don't got no manners
Speaking in Spanish eating danish
I'm talking lingo we speaking in Spanglish
Paparazzi we gone pop you from a angle
Kyrie Irving cause I'm taking your ankles
Can't even cap cause that nigga was nameless
I had to piss in containers
Got me a horse cause I know I'm the main one
drop the top in the rain call it a brainstorm
I keep a knot my pockets tangled
Strap on me like walker Texas ranger
All my niggas stiff ain't nothing no explaining
I don't want yo number I got me a main one
Made me some money now these niggas changing
Made me some money now these niggas changing
Pull and pop shit like I'm Nsync
Had to wash the blood off with the bleach
I keep one in the head like Kennedy
Pull up and these niggas flee
Laying down with the dogs catching flee's
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
I feel like huge heff don't play boy I keep a full magazine
You play bout the slime we swarming and I put that shit on b's
A whole a lotta b's no alphabet but it's a whole lot of b's
Whole lot of b's whole lot of c's
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
That choppa gone sing yeah
I'm the hood Billy Jean yeah
I feel like huge heff don't play boy I keep a full magazine
A whole a lotta b's no alphabet but it's a whole lot of b's
Credits
Writer(s): Tyrone Smith
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