They know we been ballin, I'm not talkin hoops
Just me and the gang to the mother f*ckin moon
If I said it, know I meant it Pussy, I don't f*ck with you
If you diss me, that shit cool But I better not catch you do it
(Haa)
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Stackin and countin up chips
I walk in the spot
She no longer your bitch
Are you the fan or the hater can't pick
Girl is you here for me or for the lick?
I cannot talk to these L's can't click
Cough from the loud, momma tell me I'm sick
I don't be touchin no ass that ain't thick
Hold your opinion cause facts say I'm him
Bad bitch big booty lookin like Kim
Attacking, hit em up for talkin shit
Bro tryna flip a stash into a mill
You know we rollin, we rollin like Nip
Went on no date, but I gave her the tip
He want the beef, so I gave him the fist
Move after move they pick up the gist
After I'm done, she lick up the jizz (lick it up)
Shot after shot, now we ballin
Why all these hoes tryna call me? (what)
Dare a f*ck boy to come try me
I'll have him beggin for mommy (mommy)
My life a movie
A thriller
The gang really can't get no realer
Shorty want dick I might bill her
Pussy got power I feel her (feel her)
I don't be talkin too much
I just go do it and show you what's up
I put that loyalty over the love
Youngin be fresher than soap
Ain't no dove
I'm just gon hit it and run
What I'm chasin is gon be the funds
Call me a show off bitch, I know I stunt
I know I stunt (fax)
Stop the cap
You ain't livin your raps
Check my stats
Really been in the traps
Stand too close
Drip be Flodin the map
I'm a dawg
I can beat up the cat
Get in my way
Get turned to a pack
I don't nap
I'm up on my task
Think I'm fake
Way I beat down her back (beat it up, beat it up)
All they be doin is talkin
We the ones doin the walkin
F*ck boy talk shit in my face
I'ma rock him
She like he's him
I'ma go stalk him
PK the name so you have sum to gossip
We just be droppin' shit like it got tossed up
Grind been to heavy for me not to boss up (boss up)
That shit was hard
I be surrounded by figures
Money and hoes
There's a difference
I gotta maintain a distance
Haters ain't shit gotta mention
What's my next move?
I be stressin I
I'm really movin wit tension
But when I make it, you know that I'm flexin
And that's no kidding
PKTheProdigy - The Moon Lyrics
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They know we been ballin, I'm not talkin hoops
Just me and the gang to the mother f*ckin moon
If I said it, know I meant it Pussy, I don't f*ck with you
If you diss me, that shit cool But I better not catch you do it
(Haa)
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Stackin and countin up chips
I walk in the spot
She no longer your bitch
Are you the fan or the hater can't pick
Girl is you here for me or for the lick?
I cannot talk to these L's can't click
Cough from the loud, momma tell me I'm sick
I don't be touchin no ass that ain't thick
Hold your opinion cause facts say I'm him
Bad bitch big booty lookin like Kim
Attacking, hit em up for talkin shit
Bro tryna flip a stash into a mill
You know we rollin, we rollin like Nip
Went on no date, but I gave her the tip
He want the beef, so I gave him the fist
Move after move they pick up the gist
After I'm done, she lick up the jizz (lick it up)
Shot after shot, now we ballin
Why all these hoes tryna call me? (what)
Dare a f*ck boy to come try me
I'll have him beggin for mommy (mommy)
My life a movie
A thriller
The gang really can't get no realer
Shorty want dick I might bill her
Pussy got power I feel her (feel her)
I don't be talkin too much
I just go do it and show you what's up
I put that loyalty over the love
Youngin be fresher than soap
Ain't no dove
I'm just gon hit it and run
What I'm chasin is gon be the funds
Call me a show off bitch, I know I stunt
I know I stunt (fax)
Stop the cap
You ain't livin your raps
Check my stats
Really been in the traps
Stand too close
Drip be Flodin the map
I'm a dawg
I can beat up the cat
Get in my way
Get turned to a pack
I don't nap
I'm up on my task
Think I'm fake
Way I beat down her back (beat it up, beat it up)
All they be doin is talkin
We the ones doin the walkin
F*ck boy talk shit in my face
I'ma rock him
She like he's him
I'ma go stalk him
PK the name so you have sum to gossip
We just be droppin' shit like it got tossed up
Grind been to heavy for me not to boss up (boss up)
That shit was hard
I be surrounded by figures
Money and hoes
There's a difference
I gotta maintain a distance
Haters ain't shit gotta mention
What's my next move?
I be stressin I
I'm really movin wit tension
But when I make it, you know that I'm flexin
And that's no kidding
Just me and the gang to the mother f*ckin moon
If I said it, know I meant it Pussy, I don't f*ck with you
If you diss me, that shit cool But I better not catch you do it
(Haa)
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Stackin and countin up chips
I walk in the spot
She no longer your bitch
Are you the fan or the hater can't pick
Girl is you here for me or for the lick?
I cannot talk to these L's can't click
Cough from the loud, momma tell me I'm sick
I don't be touchin no ass that ain't thick
Hold your opinion cause facts say I'm him
Bad bitch big booty lookin like Kim
Attacking, hit em up for talkin shit
Bro tryna flip a stash into a mill
You know we rollin, we rollin like Nip
Went on no date, but I gave her the tip
He want the beef, so I gave him the fist
Move after move they pick up the gist
After I'm done, she lick up the jizz (lick it up)
Shot after shot, now we ballin
Why all these hoes tryna call me? (what)
Dare a f*ck boy to come try me
I'll have him beggin for mommy (mommy)
My life a movie
A thriller
The gang really can't get no realer
Shorty want dick I might bill her
Pussy got power I feel her (feel her)
I don't be talkin too much
I just go do it and show you what's up
I put that loyalty over the love
Youngin be fresher than soap
Ain't no dove
I'm just gon hit it and run
What I'm chasin is gon be the funds
Call me a show off bitch, I know I stunt
I know I stunt (fax)
Stop the cap
You ain't livin your raps
Check my stats
Really been in the traps
Stand too close
Drip be Flodin the map
I'm a dawg
I can beat up the cat
Get in my way
Get turned to a pack
I don't nap
I'm up on my task
Think I'm fake
Way I beat down her back (beat it up, beat it up)
All they be doin is talkin
We the ones doin the walkin
F*ck boy talk shit in my face
I'ma rock him
She like he's him
I'ma go stalk him
PK the name so you have sum to gossip
We just be droppin' shit like it got tossed up
Grind been to heavy for me not to boss up (boss up)
That shit was hard
I be surrounded by figures
Money and hoes
There's a difference
I gotta maintain a distance
Haters ain't shit gotta mention
What's my next move?
I be stressin I
I'm really movin wit tension
But when I make it, you know that I'm flexin
And that's no kidding
Writer: Pradeeban Kamalanathan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid