Billie Jean

Won't miss that shit If you find them, they gon' get that shit Go Grizz And I won't miss any of them Yeah, mmh Winners Circle Uh, uh, uh, and uh Uh, uh-uh, they uh, and uh Look at my schedule, nigga My itinerary is lookin' too busy for niggas But I still fuck with you niggas Yeah, I swear to God, yeah, I got love for you niggas Shedded some blood for you niggas If you think I'm slippin', you buggin', lil' nigga I stay groupied up, lil' nigga Fingers twisted up, throwin' up W, nigga I'm thinkin' ahead of you niggas All my niggas' cases went federal, nigga I'm so immaculate, nigga On my way to the bank, I laugh at you niggas All my chains on everywhere I fuckin' go So I keep the ratchet, lil' nigga Mike Amiri jeans on in my Billie Jean bag In my bag on you niggas Bitches want a t-shirt, you ain't like that You don't want static with niggas She think I'ma keep her Beat it up bad like I caught a battery, nigga Blood on my sneakers Louboutin bag, I'm givin' swag to you niggas I don't really think they could fucking keep up I still got respect for you niggas, ah Shawty wanna kiss me, fuck me, suck me, lick me, love me, ah Look at my wrist, my drip, my dick, my stick, I get like ah Shawty gon' stay down, spin around Get around, come back, just like ooh But it's okay now, found out You're just like me and I'm just like you Ah, ah, ah, I'm just like you Tryna get my fuckin' bread up I got drugs on me but I'm blessed up Gotta keep my fuckin' head up Diamonds all around the bezel Hoodie on, feelin' mellow They hit my nigga in the head, yo That shit made me wanna let go (That shit made me wanna let go) That shit made me wanna let go That shit made me wanna let go That shit made me wanna let go That shit made me wanna let go That shit made me wanna let go That shit made me wanna let go That shit made me wanna let go