on the moon - hoffmvn lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
[verse]
quit acting like a b*tch, there’s no respect (done with everyone)
talk down on me, i’m shooting at yo’ neck (gon’ hit yo’ collarbone)
i [?] my money, b*tch, i’m always stressed (gon’ bite down yo’ throat)
and i’m feeling on these shorties, handled br**sts (yeah, i won’t say no)
i be cheesin’
walk up the room like i’m jesus, come please me
yeah, i want it all, and some cheezits
i was never on the top or you be fallin’
jesus, how you s’posed to [?] song is [?]
ooh, i just got somе lines for the room
i’ma stun your man, i don’t like [?] doin’ [?]
comin’ with thе gang, b*tch we off the moon
shots right through your brain, to the roof (yeah)
lights all in my system, i be flyin’ to the moon
i’on talk to no one, i bet that they think i’m rude
all i think about is how we dumb enough to lose
i can’t f*ck with no one, ’cause i don’t need excuses, no
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