Moonwalking in Calabasas (Remix)

Song: Moonwalking in Calabasas (Remix)

Artist: DDG feat. Blueface

Lyrics: VOU, Future, Southside, Devislit, Blueface & DDG

Composed: Devislit

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