Blood Moon Songtext

von Mike WiLL Made-It

Ahh
(Ransom)
Oh my fucking God, oh my fucking God (OMFG)
Woah, woah
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
Ahh
Huh? Lil Uzi

Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah (Huh?)
Woah, woah (Huh?)
Woah, woah (Huh? Ahh)
Woah, woah (Huh?)
Woah, woah (Huh? What? Huh?)

Stepped in this bitch like a killer
Stepped in this bitch in all Margiela
Grip on my waist, got a damn caterpillar
Lil Uzi Vert higher then a damn pillar
White bitch with me like I′m King Kong
She think that I am Godzilla (Godzilla)
Ring my doorbell, um ding-dong
Sike nah bitch I live in a pent
Bitch, inna pent (Huh? What?)
Bitch, inna pent (Huh? What?)
Bitch, inna pent (Huh? What?)
Bitch, inna pent (Huh? What?)
Bitch, inna pent (Huh? What?)
Bitch, inna pent (Huh? What?)
Bitch, inna pent
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pentagram, pentagram, star wit' a circle, uh
Bitch thought I was just Urkel
Give me top just like a nerd, purple
All of my weed Runtz
Fuckin′ on ya' bitch from thе back, run (Huh, Woah)
Her ass so dumb
Feel like the Moon, I rеlate to the sun

Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah (Huh?)
Woah, woah (What?)
Woah, woah (Where am I?)
Woah, woah (Let's go!)

I′m a star at the top of the tree
Told the girl "leave", like Christmas Eve
Speakin′ on trees, can't fall, no leaves
Niggas, they be salty than a cracker, Saltine
I was locked up, cigarette, no coughing
Free all my niggas out the can, sardine
Niggas, they be pussy, they be pussy, they be pussy, they be pussy
I can hear your damn heartbeat
She said, "Your dick big for small feet"
Pink diamond on my head, it′s a marquise
Pull up in a 'Rari like a Grand Marquis
At the Waldorf Astoria, no Marquis
Thirty-five thousand just for two damn teeth
We just hit a two man, two man deep
The way that she suck on the damn, um, D
Made the lil′ bitch make her own damn beat, yeah

Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah (Ransom)
Hahahaha