Moon Jumpin' ft. Sister, Titee Camara & ESR Candyman Lyrics

Outer space is not completely empty

It is a hard vacuum containing a low density of particles

Predominantly a plasma of hydrogen and helium

I'm getting all tuned up with a new slut, in a crew cab, got a new tat, and a crew cut

She love her big butt, I give her free love, now we doin' donuts

In my road bus, that's a tour van, fuckin' up the doorman, bussin' in the game

You coming up shorthand, we call you chump change, I forget my credit score man

I only pay in Benny Franks

Ballin' out, I'm a fuckin' heavyweight, hotbox the yacht

Then I hit a isolation tank to meditate, masturbate, yeah, I'm coming

For heaven's sake, you don't want em, feelin' like I'm God sent

Space Candy and Andy start a fuckin' mosh pit

Candyman's profit, make a bunch of profit, checkin' out my swag and my hustle, you can't knock it

On the mic I'm toxic

Coming up, I'm in the cockpit

We moon jumpin', jumpin' over moons, poppin' booty

Poppin' big balloons, stargazing, lighting up a fume, laughin' to the bank, nothin' funny

That's a money move

We moon jumpin', jumpin' over moons, poppin' booty

Poppin' big balloons, stargazing, lighting up a fume, laughin' to the bank, nothin' funny

That's a money move

She's telling me about the count of one, two, three, we say Sadashica, Natsuya, Sansou

Free, no one's real to me, I've got Snow Rigi, yeah, she love dancing for me

I do snicker like KB, she's always testing my patience, oh really, yeah

Read the books at the stand nice for the Haitian, I sit to lit my sad mood in the basement

And it's going well with us, nice up with the placement, I shout everywhere down, the boss is down, cocky, boring

Just a joker, not a real clown, we out there with big guns, missing my big gun, down

Let them know we got a lot of taste in my best crown, love her so much and I got her a red gown

My funk like a smoothie, I don't need the full cup, just want to enjoy myself

Don't know how to chill anymore, call me please, I can't continue with the buck

We moon jumpin', jumpin' over moons, poppin' booty

Poppin' big balloons, stargazing, lighting up a fume, laughin' to the bank, nothin' funny

That's a money move

We moon jumpin', jumpin' over moons, poppin' booty

Poppin' big balloons, stargazing, lighting up a fume, laughin' to the bank, nothin' funny

That's a money move

Lookin' like a goon, hoppin' over moons with Looney Tunes, gettin' food

How we do it so rude, checking out my new shoes, checking out my new ride, checking out my new bitch

Checking out my new flip flop, checking out the ditch that I dug to put some money in

When I'm on the top, I always win, yeah, checkin' out my new swag, checkin' out my new shirt

It says number one dad, cause I run this game, and you don't want this mane

We make it rain, hall of fame, AK fifty two, who is you

All day, never like Alt J, never got a left hand free, always got two hands full of money baby

Tom Brady, yea, we gettin' bucks

NASA can't believe the way that we coming up

We moon jumpin', jumpin' over moons, poppin' booty

Poppin' big balloons, stargazing, lighting up a fume, laughin' to the bank, nothin' funny

That's a money move

We moon jumpin', jumpin' over moons, poppin' booty

Poppin' big balloons, stargazing, lighting up a fume, laughin' to the bank, nothin' funny

That's a money move

We moon jumping with the new space flight, Air Ones with Andy Kapps, Lil Sis and TT Camara

We bound to touch the end of the universe in just one jump

So pay attention as I take off with this verse here

Moon jumpin' to the outer limits like a superhero looking for a villain

Gotta find his ass cause the streets broad, got his villain dizzy like a cop's driller

Andy hit the booster, now we gotta get him, I'ma shoot the gallon till he done and finish it

He's got the worst beating, lost control, now we stuck on the moon like a personal killer

Gotta find out where we in smoke is, so we can moon jump straight to the ocean

But we lucky here so we hoping that some aliens take us home with them

We moon jumpin', jumpin' over moons, poppin' booty

Poppin' big balloons, stargazing, lighting up a fume, laughin' to the bank, nothin' funny

That's a money move

We moon jumpin', jumpin' over moons, poppin' booty

Poppin' big balloons, stargazing, lighting up a fume, laughin' to the bank, nothin' funny

That's a money move