Don Trip - Man On The Moon lyrics

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Man on the moon, man on the moon,

Bitch I’m so fucking fly, I could stay on the moon

Man on the moon, I’m so fly, if fall that I probably land on the moon

That’s why I hide it up, bring a fan in my room

Berry me with a K and a hundred gran in my tune

Why we dig in the game, zip my hand, was a spoon

Put you bitch getting low like it hard on bellow

Sorry I know you for shit

I just say what I want

It’s a lot of your bitch and have all about to the (?)

My bitches fly as Madonna, she eat that dick like Peron’s

I probably live with the hoer

She here for Dolce Cabana

Bitch, man on the moon

I’m the man on the moon

Now come here the wacky rich and come here ride on my broom

She make my dick just a pill

Abracadabra cazoo

Now that bitch dragging low like we had to sit low

Say I’m out for the pay, out ‘bout the dollar

I got no competition, I rock the track like a trolley

I work out night politics

And I pop pills but not mines’

I might go by a thousand pounds just to prove I still got it

Cuz I’m the man on the moon, man on the moon

Look out cuz I ain’t fly cuz I’m the man on the moon

Man on the moon, man on the moon

That’s why I can’t see you nigga, I feel like a man on the moon

Man on the moon, man on the moon

Bitch I’m so fucking fly, I could stay on the moon

Man on the moon, I’m so fly, if fall that I probably land on the moon

Shawty I’m so fucking cool when I go to slame, I don’t count shade

And she count me,

Come on now running my home, security bridge

The only way you get the leave is if you under shit

If I don’t fuck with you niggas then I don’t even speak

I set my money to save, I set my guns to delay

Cuz I’m the man on the moon, man on the moon

I’m a one man arm and strap like I’m a platoon

I’m the sick as they get, I’m the sick as they get

That’s cuz I eat with the wolf and night I sleep with your bitch

Runaway slave, she got the whist

My nigga I spend the money like going broke won’t exist

I’m the man on the moon, man on the moon

Look out cuz I ain’t fly cuz I’m the man on the moon

Man on the moon, man on the moon

That’s why I can’t see you nigga, I feel like a man on the moon

Man on the moon, man on the moon

Said I’m the man on the moon, man on the moon

Bitch I’m so fucking fly, I could stay on the moon

Man on the moon, I’m so fly, if fall that I probably land on the moon

I’m so slay if I fall I probably land in her room

Although I am general I still stay with my guns

Bust it and you don’t want it that

And I don’t wanna hurry

I’m off of doing shit that I don’t really want it

I am all about commons really all about commons

I’m in business high so much you think that bitch was on McDonalds

Super fly future rhymes but sorry I don’t do the drama

If there’s a problem I turn that big to restroom me

I’m on your side of town wrapping my side of town

All my bro are put loud, that’s what they don’t dally down

I get straight to the money

I know just round and round

Spin all my money on that, you think I just ball a van

Cuz I’m the man on the moon, man on the moon

I tell ‘em to look out cuz I’m the man on the moon

Bitch I’m the man on the moon, bitch I’m then man on the moon

That’s why I can’t see you nigga, feel like the man on the moon

Said I’m the man on the moon, man on the moon

Bitch I’m so fucking fly, I could stay on the moon

Man on the moon, I’m so fly, if fall that I probably land on the moon

Bitch I’m the man on the moon