blood moon (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

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? Ahhh)
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, I'm King Kong
She think that I am Godzilla (Godzilla)
Ring my doorbell, um ding dong
Psyche 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 the back, run (Huh, Woah)
Her ass so dumb
Feel like the Moon, I relate to the Sun

Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah (Huh?)
Woah, woah (What?)
Woah, woah (Where am I?)
Woah, woah (Lets 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 2man, 2man 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
Hahahaha

lua de sangue (part. Lil Uzi Vert)

Ahh
Resgate
Oh meu Deus, oh meu Deus (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? Ahhh)
Woah, woah (Huh?)
Woah, woah (Huh? O quê? Huh?)

Entrei nessa vadia como um assassino, entrei nessa vadia com tudo Margiela
Agarrei minha cintura, tenho uma maldita lagarta
Lil Uzi Vert mais alto do que uma maldita coluna
Branca comigo, sou King Kong
Ela pensa que sou Godzilla (Godzilla)
Toquei a campainha, um ding dong
Psicologia não, vadia, eu moro em um pent

Vadia, no pent (Huh? O quê?)
Vadia, no pent (Huh? O quê?)
Vadia, no pent (Huh? O quê?)
Vadia, no pent (Huh? O quê?)
Vadia, no pent (Huh? O quê?)
Vadia, no pent (Huh? O quê?)
Vadia, no pent

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pentagrama, pentagrama, estrela com um círculo, uh
Vadia achou que eu era só o Urkel
Me dê um boquete como um nerd, roxo
Toda a minha maconha, Runtz
Fodendo sua vadia por trás, corra (Huh, Woah)
A bunda dela tão burra
Sinto como a Lua, me relaciono com o Sol

Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah (Huh?)
Woah, woah (O quê?)
Woah, woah (Onde estou?)
Woah, woah (Vamos lá!)

Sou uma estrela no topo da árvore
Disse à garota para ir embora, como na véspera de Natal
Falando sobre árvores, não posso cair, sem folhas
Negros, eles são mais salgados que um biscoito, Saltine
Eu estava preso, cigarro, sem tossir
Liberte todos os meus negros da lata, sardinha
Negros, eles são bichas, eles são bichas, eles são bichas, eles são bichas
Posso ouvir os batimentos do seu coração
Ela disse que seu pau é grande para pés pequenos
Diamante rosa na minha cabeça, é um marquise
Chego em um Rari como um Grand Marquis
No Waldorf Astoria, sem Marquis
Trinta e cinco mil apenas por dois malditos dentes
Acabamos de acertar um mano, dois manos profundos
Do jeito que ela chupa o maldito, hum, D
Fez a vadia fazer sua própria batida, yeah

Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Hahahaha

Composição: Mike WiLL Made-It / Lil Uzi Vert / J. Cole / Myles Harris