Moon Walkers
With a fat pussy bitch
Thats just how I roll
You can't get a nigga check
If you ain't got no throat
Hoes was trying to take me home
After my last show
I was fucking on a bitch
With a loc lash co
She just pulled a couple tricks
With her pro max phone
I'm a West side Detroit nigga who want smoke
Niggas mad over bitches betta pull that hoe
Niggas mad over bitches betta pull that ayy
I was high as hell
Riding with a chocolate bitch who teeth like snow
I might as well
Turn her to my bitch cuz I ain't letting go
She teasing me
I don't give em dick cuz they won't leave me lone
I keep it G and pimp with all my niggas and with all these hoes
You ain't got no dollars to go war
What talking for
Ones without no choppas behind they door gone always bark the most
Hood mamas cry the most
Pussy niggas die the most
Nigga went from hard to ghost
Trying to be someone he know
You doing it wrong
Chasing after pussy can't afford the ice
I'm smoking strong
Every single day of life I roll the dice
His mind gone
Every conversation I act like he alright
She needed me
Slipped up wasn't there
It turned into a fight
She pleasing me
Telling me it feel wrong the moment sit just right
Tell me what's the point of love if you don't do it right
Tell me what's the point of drugs when you blew my high
Got her legs to the sky walking on moon tonight
Got niggas in the grave
Got niggas in hell and jail
Bitch I was trying to give my love to left for reasons I couldn't tell
I been through so much truama in the hood surprised I'm well
I done spent so many dollars with the niggas got shit for sell
I don't put all of my problems on nobody I save my self
Trying dodge all of the drama and the beef I'm still a player
I done spent so many plays all around the bitch I'm like the mayor
Bitch don't get twisted bad boy like the pistons I'll trade her
Yea you doing it wrong
Chasing after pussy can't afford the ice
I'm smoking strong
Every single day of life I roll the dice
His mind gone
Every conversation I act like he alright
She needed me
Slipped up wasn't there
It turned into a fight
She pleasing me
Telling me it feel wrong the moment sit just right
Tell me what's the point of love if you don't do it right
Tell me what's the point of drugs when you blew my high
Got her legs to the sky walking on moon tonight
Thats just how I roll
You can't get a nigga check
If you ain't got no throat
Hoes was trying to take me home
After my last show
I was fucking on a bitch
With a loc lash co
She just pulled a couple tricks
With her pro max phone
I'm a West side Detroit nigga who want smoke
Niggas mad over bitches betta pull that hoe
Niggas mad over bitches betta pull that ayy
I was high as hell
Riding with a chocolate bitch who teeth like snow
I might as well
Turn her to my bitch cuz I ain't letting go
She teasing me
I don't give em dick cuz they won't leave me lone
I keep it G and pimp with all my niggas and with all these hoes
You ain't got no dollars to go war
What talking for
Ones without no choppas behind they door gone always bark the most
Hood mamas cry the most
Pussy niggas die the most
Nigga went from hard to ghost
Trying to be someone he know
You doing it wrong
Chasing after pussy can't afford the ice
I'm smoking strong
Every single day of life I roll the dice
His mind gone
Every conversation I act like he alright
She needed me
Slipped up wasn't there
It turned into a fight
She pleasing me
Telling me it feel wrong the moment sit just right
Tell me what's the point of love if you don't do it right
Tell me what's the point of drugs when you blew my high
Got her legs to the sky walking on moon tonight
Got niggas in the grave
Got niggas in hell and jail
Bitch I was trying to give my love to left for reasons I couldn't tell
I been through so much truama in the hood surprised I'm well
I done spent so many dollars with the niggas got shit for sell
I don't put all of my problems on nobody I save my self
Trying dodge all of the drama and the beef I'm still a player
I done spent so many plays all around the bitch I'm like the mayor
Bitch don't get twisted bad boy like the pistons I'll trade her
Yea you doing it wrong
Chasing after pussy can't afford the ice
I'm smoking strong
Every single day of life I roll the dice
His mind gone
Every conversation I act like he alright
She needed me
Slipped up wasn't there
It turned into a fight
She pleasing me
Telling me it feel wrong the moment sit just right
Tell me what's the point of love if you don't do it right
Tell me what's the point of drugs when you blew my high
Got her legs to the sky walking on moon tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Devonte Horne
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