Letra de Moonwalking in Calabasas (Remix) - DDG & OG Parker

(Feat. Blueface)

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

Hand get numb when I hold 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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