Luyện nghe bài hát Moon Walkin

[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Jay
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck a and her friends
I we did it again
I been walkin' them bands
Hey, moon off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set smell like a cheerio
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck bitch off the gram
Pull up in a Rari like
ho from Japan
Ayy, bitch I stick to the
Remember I was for the grams
Ayy, we ran off with your pack
Young nigga ran up a

[Verse 1: The Kid & Jay Critch]
Run it up, run it up
Nasty bitch, fuck her right on the
ride in a Rari, foreigner
Fuck a model bitch and I'm her
She wanna fuck I'm comin up
up in Rari's, no Hummer truck
Ayy, bitch I be ballin' Mike and 'em
I got the bands, now she him
Yeah, took your bitch no pardon me,
Skateboard bitches me gnarly
Diamonds like the paparazzi, yeah
Big thirty, now boys don't want problems
Stepback, now boy look like Harden
Forever, now my chain look like water, yeah

[Chorus: The Kid & Jay Critch]
Bitch I be ballin' KD
I fuck a and her friends
I think we did it
I been walkin' them bands
Hey, moon off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set gon' like a cheerio
Bitch I be ballin' KD
I fuck bitch off the gram
Pull up in a like damn
Foreign ho Japan
Ayy, bitch I stick to the
Remember I was juggin' for the
Ayy, we ran off with your pack
Young ran up a sack

[Verse 2: Famous Dex, Jay Critch, & The Kid]
Ah-Dexter,
Bitch I be like KD
Blockin' bitches off the
Naw I do not do no
I like to draw on my
Ice on my neck,
Come get girl, she be all in my DMs
Sixteen, I was that BM
She fuckin' on me her man wanna be him
I just might her my BM
bitch, she Korean
I let her for the weekend
K on a backend
I get the money, them
I fuck your bitch, she in to him
I'm ballin' above the rim
Run up on me, put the on your Timbs
Don't wanna bump me, got the on my hip
She me up, I'm gon' cum on her lips
Big choppers, I got guns I'm Tip
Ran off with pack, hit the block, make it flip
Big like I'm Tip
I'ma just nut on her
Oh shit, she got
My homies be blood, and some of 'em

Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]
Bitch I be ballin' KD
I fuck a bitch and her
I we did it again
I been with them bands
Hey, moon off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set gon' like a cheerio
Bitch I be ballin' KD
I your bitch off the gram
up in a Rari like damn
Foreign ho from
Ayy, I stick to the plan
I was juggin' for the grams
Ayy, then we ran off your pack
nigga ran up a sack

[Verse 3: The Kid & Jay Critch]
Yeah, diamonds on me and they wet,
nigga, birds takin' a bath
Whip a then I'm buying a Jag
Hey, zip 'em up like Ape
Whip it up we bakin' cakes
Chop-chop it up, shavin' weight
We was broke, now we rich
Too many diamonds, might the bezel
We got the money, might flex
She suck my on the dresser
She give me like professors
I'm a professional
And I ball, Vick
We was broke, now we
Trap phone, up on the plug
Rich with a cup full of mud
Xans on me, I takin' the drugs
Bad bitch wanna fuck with a
Come too close, catch a couple of
Chain on me, now she fallin' in love
You grinding homie, you ain't gettin' no buzz
Maserati, used to on the bus

[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Jay
Bitch I be ballin' KD
I fuck a bitch and her
I think we did it
I been walkin' them bands
Hey, walkin' off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set gon' like a cheerio
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck your off the gram
Pull up in a Rari damn
Foreign ho from
Ayy, I stick to the plan
Remember I was for the grams
Ayy, then we ran off with your
Young nigga ran up a