Moonwalk

You don't wan't none here
Baby back it on up
You better Moonwalk
You better Moonwalk
You better Moonwalk

I was at Club Speed in the back smoking weed sipping on a Long Island Iced Tea
That's when this little Dominican mommy caught my eye
Looking fly walked over and she said, hi - can i hit your blunt
Girl with an ass like that you can do whatever you want
She started to giggle took two hits and she coughed a little
Yo the haze will put you in a haze
That's when i heard her dude say, yo B you better step away from wifey or you'll be sorry
What, don't try to play me cause you think i dress hippie
You see me at the party with your lady hitting my philly
If it's your bit*h i'm with then it's your bit*h you check
Respect watch your motha-ucking lip
I mean it, i done dropped too much acid
I'm psychotic sadistic and twisted
Aint no gimmick for the music

You don't wan't none here
Baby back it on up
You better Moonwalk
You better Moonwalk
You better Moonwalk

Me and my girl in the back of the spot
Yo the place was hot, she wanted Remy on rocks
I wanted one myself strapped on my seat-belt
Be back in a minute, yo this dance floor is hectic
Music mad loud made my way through the packed crowd
Yelling at the bartender, bring me a mescal
In this place full of wolves an my sheep's all alone
Nigas trying to take my broad home
She already told you she got a man
But you keep hawking, trying to dance
That's when i rolled over and i was like, damn get out my bitch grill
You ain't paying the bills
Yo homey, you don't know me
Show some motha-ucking courtesy
Cause i'm too damn drunk to continue to act friendly
Look at my hips, you see the nine-milli

You don't wan't none here
Baby back it on up
You better Moonwalk
You better Moonwalk
You better Moonwalk

Spend a little money for the booty
But you can't rule my world like you own me
You know that i got a lady
Yeah we crept and we slept, now take it easy
Stop calling my phone blowing up my spot
Trying to get me caught, leave me alone
You already got your self a man
Stop being selfish, just beat it bitch
Shit, we could've still been kicking it and you too damn jealous and i ain't leaving my chick
For you or no other, word to my mother
Keep it under cover and find yourself another
She said, i'm gonna tell my brothers how you tried to play me out and they gonna take you out
Word, write my address down, give it to those clowns, motha-uckers come and see me now

You don't wan't none here
Baby back it on up
You better Moonwalk
You better Moonwalk
You better Moonwalk



Credits
Writer(s): Douglas Johnson
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