Moonwalking in Calabasas (Remix)
DDG"Moonwalking in Calabasas (Remix)" is a song by DDG, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:47 long and contains 76 lines and 580 words.
0:04Ballin' since I was a jit
0:05Way before Oakland and filmin' the skits
0:06I had a goal to get rich
0:08Mama was strugglin' payin' the rent
0:12I couldn't help her with shit
0:13Hate that I'm feelin' so stuck in this bitch (Devo this shit hard)
0:14Car broke down, can't fix that shit
0:15I cried at night, I'll admit that shit
0:17'02 old, I'll whip that bitch
0:19She left me 'lone but I miss that bitch
0:21If she text right now, I'll hit that bitch
0:22Old friends like, "How you get that lit?"
0:25Same old me but they think I switched
0:27Fuck old friends, I don't know that bitch
0:28Racks too big, can't fold that shit
0:30I ain't get none when I owed that shit
0:32Mama, I told you we gon' be okay
0:36Whippin' the Benz and she live in L.A.
0:37Tryna thank God, but don't know what to say
0:39Don't call that lil' ass place no estate
0:40Unless it came with a pool and a gate
0:42Check the rear before I pull in the gate
0:44All my watches flooded just like a lake
0:46Lately I've been showing up extra late
0:48Rich nigga take her on a cheap date
0:494 for 4 Wendy's get her a plate
0:51Love when these nuts all up in her face
0:53She say "Wow, never met a nigga with dick and a house"
0:56Spit in her mouth, diggin' her out
0:58With a choppa in the couch for a rat or a mouse, uh
1:00Mm, I feel like Michael Jackson
1:03Moonwalkin' through the Calabasas
1:04Louis bag, gotta hold the ratchet
1:06Just in case a nigga want some action
1:08Mm, got some millions, but it's just a fraction
1:12Spendin' money for my satisfaction
1:14Benjamins, we don't fuck with Jacksons
1:16Bet when I drop, they don't post that shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
1:19All good though, I'ma note that shit
1:21When I blow, you'll owe me, bitch
1:22Humble-ass nigga but I know I'm rich (Yeah, rich as fuck)
1:24Fuck that shit, I know I'm lit
1:28If we beef, I'll fuck your bitch
1:30All of the niggas I beef on the internet
1:31I hit up all of they bitches and get 'em wet
1:33Call her a Uber, I hit 'em and send 'em back
1:35Do it in silence cause players ain't into that
1:37No, oh, I hit his bitch on the low, oh
1:40She said your dick game was so-so
1:42And she had told me you broke, oh , that's tough
1:45That's tough, that's tough
1:47Blueface and DDG, hoes at the BnB
1:48Watching a DVD, giving her DVD
1:512020 Wagon, A-B-C-D-F-G
1:52Get too close, it go beep-beep-beep-beep-beep
1:54Road Runner, all he heard was meep-meep-meep
1:56Nyoom, seven-fifty in the horse
1:57Hopped off the porch and I crashed the Porsche
1:59Hop out the bed and I smash the whore
2:01Knock-knock, guess who's at the door
2:03Oops, forgot I ordered that Dior (Bop)
2:05Came in straight from Europe (Bop)
2:07Spent four hunnid on beanies easy
2:08She want dick, she needy, freaky, I like Wraiths, no Lamborghini
2:13She off X, she sleepy-sleepy, yeah
2:16Make me a wish, no genie-genie, vanish on niggas just like Houdini
2:21Mm, I feel like Michael Jackson
2:25Moonwalkin' through the Calabasas
2:26Louis bag, gotta hold the ratchet
2:30Just in case a nigga want some action
2:33Mm, got some millions but it's just a fraction
2:35Spendin' money for my satisfaction
2:36Benjamins, we don't fuck with Jacksons
2:40Benjamins, we don't fuck with Jacksons (Bop)
2:44I feel like Michael Jackson
2:47Moonwalkin' through the Calabasas
Ballin' since I was a jit Way before Oakland and filmin' the skits I had a goal to get rich Mama was strugglin' payin' the rent I couldn't help her with shit Hate that I'm feelin' so stuck in this bitch (Devo this shit hard) Car broke down, can't fix that shit I cried at night, I'll admit that shit '02 old, I'll whip that bitch She left me 'lone but I miss that bitch If she text right now, 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 owed that shit Mama, I told you we gon' be okay Whippin' the 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 4 for 4 Wendy's get her a plate Love when these nuts all up in her face She say "Wow, never met a nigga with dick and a house" Spit in her mouth, diggin' her out With a choppa in the couch for a rat or a mouse, uh Mm, I feel like Michael Jackson Moonwalkin' through the Calabasas Louis bag, gotta hold the ratchet Just in case a nigga want some action Mm, got some millions, but it's just a fraction Spendin' money for my satisfaction Benjamins, we don't fuck with Jacksons Bet when I drop, they don't post that shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah) All good though, I'ma 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'll 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 a Uber, I hit 'em and send 'em back Do it in silence cause players ain't into that No, oh, I hit his bitch on the low, oh She said your dick game was so-so And she had told me you broke, oh , 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-F-G Get too close, it go beep-beep-beep-beep-beep Road Runner, all he heard was meep-meep-meep Nyoom, seven-fifty in the horse Hopped off the porch 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 (Bop) Came in straight from Europe (Bop) Spent four hunnid on beanies easy She want dick, she needy, freaky, I like Wraiths, no Lamborghini She off X, she sleepy-sleepy, yeah Make me a wish, no genie-genie, vanish on niggas just like Houdini Mm, I feel like Michael Jackson Moonwalkin' through the Calabasas Louis bag, gotta hold the ratchet Just in case a nigga want some action Mm, 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 (Bop) I feel like Michael Jackson Moonwalkin' through the Calabasas
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