Cupcakke - Moonwalk lyrics

[Intro] (ESKRY) I want it all Make the pussy go, deep Make the dick go slidin’, divin’ Backwards down my throat [Chorus] ni**as 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 su*k it up Bought a Lambo just for a fu*kin’ 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 dick moonwalk up in my mouth” (Haha) [Verse 1] I throw the pussy 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 su*k his dick with some tweezers Snatch the soul/sole out a ni**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) Whеn the dick disappeared, lookеd 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, motherfu*ker they closed But I could sit up on your dick and you could paint my face” I’ll give that dick a fresh tip and make it cum all day I sit on your face and sit on your friends, who cares? (Hmm) On both of y’all, sh*t, 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 su*k it from the back, come on (Hmm, yeah) [Chorus] 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 su*k it up Bought a Lambo just for a fu*kin’ 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 dick moonwalk up in my mouth” (Haha) [Verse 2] 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 ni**as 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, pussy 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 sh*t just spatter (Oh, oh) He stay up on the pussy like I’m holdin’ my bladder (Ooh, babe) Giving the Dirty Diana with the MJ lines I thow it back on the dick, 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 [Chorus] 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 su*k it up Bought a Lambo just for a fu*kin’ 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 dick moonwalk up in my mouth” (Haha) [Outro] Make the pussy go Make the dick go Make the pussy go Make the dick go