Moonwalk Lyrics – CupcakKe
(ESKRY)
I want it all
Make the *** go, deep
Make the *** go slidin’, divin’
Backwards down my throat
Niggas call me Billie, Billie, Billie Jean
Better know what I’m about
‘Cause I make ’em pay the bills to get in my jeans
And then I just suck it up
Bought a Lambo just for a ***’ queen
And still wouldn’t let ’em sleep on my couch
I said, “Baby, I know you don’t walk at all
But you can let that *** moonwalk up in my mouth” (Haha)
I throw the *** in his face, told him, “Don’t be a diva”
Turn his face to J. Cole, I wanna see no features
If the pubic hairs long, I suck his *** with some tweezers
Snatch the soul/sole out a *** like you cleaning some sneakers
I need child support for the kids in my throat (Uh-huh)
Been feedin’ ’em food and damn near broke (Damn)
When the *** disappeared, looked like it eloped
Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, is the words I spoke (Oh)
He said, “Let’s go to Sip N Paint, catch a vibe, you know?”
I said, “It’s COVID-19, *** they closed
But I could sit up on your *** and you could paint my face”
I’ll give that *** a fresh tip and make it *** all day
I sit on your face and sit on your friends, who cares? (Hmm)
On both of y’all, ***, I’m playin’ musical chairs (Hahaha)
If they not playin’ hide and seek, he sayin’, “Where you at?”
I like the balls in my court so I suck it from the back, come on (Hmm, yeah)
Billie, Billie, Billie Jean
Better know what I’m about
‘Cause I make ’em pay the bills to get in my jeans
And then I just suck it up
Bought a Lambo just for a ***’ queen
And still wouldn’t let ’em sleep on my couch
I said, “Baby, I know you don’t walk at all
But you can let that *** moonwalk up in my mouth” (Haha)
He gonna give me, give me, give me everything I need
Yeah I keep a trick, ain’t talking up my sleeve
If he can’t pay, I’ll just replace his D
I stay with two different niggas like I’m Angela Yee
Okay, my mouth a talk show, come shoot it up like The Joker (Oh)
These ain’t no dry walls, you can hang up a poster
Bootyhole worth Gayle, *** hole worth Oprah
When he calls it says “Ikea”, use his head as a sofa (Yeah, ayy)
Come and eat this box like Castle Slider
The throat spit more than a mumble rapper (Hmm)
I’m rubbin’ this clit ’til the *** just spatter (Oh, oh)
He stay up on the *** like I’m holdin’ my bladder (Ooh, babe)
Giving the Dirty Diana with the MJ lines
I thow it back on the ***, that’s remember the times
Then let you buss on my face so my skin get clearer (Hmm)
I hope it wasn’t important to that man in the mirror, ah
Billie, Billie, Billie Jean
Better know what I’m about
‘Cause I make ’em pay the bills to get in my jeans
And then I just suck it up
Bought a Lambo just for a ***’ queen
And still wouldn’t let ’em sleep on my couch
I said, “Baby, I know you don’t walk at all
But you can let that *** moonwalk up in my mouth” (Haha)
Make the *** go
Make the *** go
Make the *** go
Make the *** go
