DDG, Blueface | Moonwalking in Calabasas Remix (Lyrics)

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Moonwalking in Calabasas Remix
DDG x Blueface

DDG, Blueface - Moonwalking in Calabasas Remix (Lyrics)

Ballin’, since I was jit,
Way before augs, and the films, and the skits,
I had a goal, to get rich,
Momma was strugglin’, paying the rent,
I couldn’t help her, with shit,
Hate that I’m feelin’ so stuck, in this bitch,
Car broke down, can’t fix that shit,
I cried at night, I’ll admit that shit,

‘O2, old, I’ll whip that bitch,
She left me ‘lone, but, I miss that bitch,
If she text right now, ah! I’ll hit that bitch,
Old friends like, “How you get that lit?”,
Same old me, but, they think I switched,
Fuck old friends, I don’t know that bitch,
Racks too big, can’t fold that shit,
I ain’t get none, when I owned that shit,

Momma I told you, we gon’ be okay,
Whippin’ that Benz, and she live in L.A,
Tryna thank God, but, don’t know what to say,

 

Don’t call that lil, ass place, no estate,
Unless it came with a pool, and a gate,
Check the rear before, I pull in the gate,
All my watches flooded, just like a lake,
Lately I’ve been showing up, extra late,
Rich nigga, take her, on a cheap date,
Four for four, Wendy’s get her a plate,
Love when these nuts, all up in her face,
She say, “Wow! Never met a nigga with dick in her house,”
Spit in her mouth,
Dick in and out, with the choppa,
In the couch, for a rat or a mouse?

 

Mmh!
I feel like, Michael Jackson,
Moonwalking, to the Calabasas,
Louie bag, gotta hold the ratchet,
Just in case, a nigga want some action,
Mmh!
Got some millions, but, it’s just a fraction,
Spendin’ money, for my satisfaction,
Benjamins, we don’t fuck with Jacksons!

 

Bet when I dropped, they don’t post that shit, (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
All good though, Imma note that shit,
When I blow, you’ll owe me bitch,
Humble ass nigga, but, I know I’m rich, (Yeah, rich as fuck)
Fuck that shit, I know I’m lit,
If we beef, I fuck your bitch,
All of the niggas I beef on the internet,
I hit up all of they bitches, and get ’em wet,
Call her Uber, I hit ’em, and send ’em back,
Do it in silence, ’cause players’ ain’t in to that,
No, oh!
I hit his bitch, on the low, oh!
She says your dick game, was so-so,
And she had told me your broke, (That’s tough!)

 

That’s tough, that’s tough,
Blueface and DDG, hoes at the BnB,
Watching a DVD, giving her DVD,
2020 Wagon, A-B-C-D-E-F-G,
Get too close, it go beep-beep-beep-beep-beep,
Road runner, all he heard was meep-meep-meep,
Yeah! Seven-fifty in the horse,
Hopped out the Porsche, and I crashed the Porsche,
Hop out the bed, and I smash the whore,
Knock-knock, guess who’s at the door?,
Oops! Forgot I ordered that Dior,
Came in, straight from Europe,

Spent four hunnid, on beanies, easy,
She want dick, she needy, freaky,
I like Wrangs, no Lamborghini,
She off ecs’, she sleepy, sleepy,
Yeah! Make me a wish, no genie, genie,
Vanish on niggas, just like Houdini,

 

Mmh!
I feel like, Michael Jackson,
Moonwalking, to the Calabasas,
Louie bag, gotta hold the ratchet,
Just in case, a nigga want some action,
Mmh!
Got some millions, but, it’s just a fraction,
Spendin’ money, for my satisfaction,
Benjamins, we don’t fuck with Jacksons!

Benjamins, we don’t fuck with Jacksons! (Wow!)
I feel like, Michael Jackson,
Moonwalking to the Calabasas!

 

Info | Music

DDG – Moonwalking in Calabasas Remix (feat. Blueface) [Official Music Video]
Aug 23, 2020 | YouTube Premiere
Shot By: @LewisYouNasty 

Links | Music

https://li.sten.to/LNTIB3F | Stream

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DDG, Blueface – Moonwalking in Calabasas Remix (Lyrics)
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