Billie Jean Lyrics

Why they acting like they wit it

When they isn't I don't get it

I might disrespect to granny

Slap yo aunty ima menace

Left the xannys in the past

I did some damage there no fixing

I dont got no manager

I let the cannon handle business

Sing to my bitch like I'm Billie Jean

I got that glock in my skinny jean

I put that bitch over anything

Im in the booth please don't intervene

If I pull the glock boy I'm not missing

Leave the opp with they top missing

New watch let the rocks glisten

You could talk yo shit but I do not listen

I put my bitch over anything

At the crib watching pulp fiction

Big dog locked in the pen

Still find a way to get his locks twisted

Sing to my bitch like I'm Billie Jean

I got that glock in my skinny jeans

I put that bitch over anything

Yeah

Why they acting like they wit it

When they isn't I don't get it

I might disrespect to granny

Slap yo aunty ima menace

Left the xannys in the past

I did some damage there no fixing

I dont got no manager

I let the cannon handle business

Don't claim gang you got bitch ways

Don't be a hater cuz yo shit lame

Don't be a sucker cuz yo bitch left

Put them VVS's in a big chain

I could leave yo cousin with them shit stains

No revival it's a bit late

Tryna spend 100 on da wrist game

Spilled my double cup up at the Knicks game

When I pull up on em it's a blessing

Got yo bitches in my presence

Got yo bitches undressing

Hit the beat and dissect it

Chinese finger trap i'm well connected

All yo homies confessing

(They all told, never fold yeah)

Why they acting like they wit it

When they isn't I don't get it

I might disrespect yo granny

Slap yo aunty ima menace

Left the xannys in the past

Did some damage there no fixing

I dont got no manager

I let the cannon handle business

Sing to my bitch like I'm Billie Jean

I got that glock in my skinny jean

I put that bitch over anything

Im in the booth please don't intervene

If I pull the glock boy I'm not missing

Leave the opp with they top missing

New watch let the rocks glisten

You could talk yo shit but I do not listen

I put my bitch over anything

At the crib watching pulp fiction

Big dog locked in the pen

Still find a way to get his locks twisted

Sing to my bitch like Im Billie Jean

I got the glock in my skinny jeans

Sing to my bitch like I'm Billie Jean

I got the glock in my skinny jeans