Listen to Machine Gun Kelly Moonwalkers (Feat. DubXX) song free!

Rap, Hip-Hop

Share with friends

Machine Gun Kelly - Moonwalkers (Feat. DubXX) lyrics

[Intro]

 Gunner, Gunner


 [Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly & DUBXX]

 Walk up in the spot with hella reefer on me

 Pockets full of what?

 Hella quarters, like I'm 'bout to feed the meter

 Only two seaters, I mean two chiefers

 We ain't even parkin'

 We just spark it and fly frequent

 Up in the sky, Jesus

 Gave me high fives, Peter

 Pan full of yams

 Trees lit like Christmas Eve

 I'm so facetious, so indecent

 Fuck the world and leave it speechless

 Rock that jacket with the cheetah

 Look like Elvis with these sequins, I'm sayin'


 [Chorus: DUBXX]

 Roll up, my nigga, what's the hold up, my nigga?

 Smoke until my eyes red as Coca Cola, my nigga

 Where I'm from you get popped, that ain't soda, my nigga

 Got a bag full of green like some groceries, nigga


 [Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]

 Yeah, fast life, hash pipes, lit up like flashlights

 Fast cash, back scratch, steal off on last night

 Super stoned, where is home? I missed the last flight

 Aww man, hella saucy, I got the last bite

 What you call it when you feel like you're on the moon talkin'?

 Michael Jackson with my actions, I call this moonwalkin'

 Movin' backwards, rollin' Backwoods, I don't care who's watchin'

 EST a fuckin' army, I'm the platoon sergeant


 [Chorus: DUBXX]

 Roll up, my nigga, what's the hold up, my nigga?

 Smoke until my eyes red as Coca Cola, my nigga

 Where I'm from you get popped, that ain't soda, my nigga

 Got a bag full of green like some groceries, nigga


 [Verse 3: Machine Gun Kelly & DUBXX]

 Look, all I ever wanted was the cash

 I don't roll it up if it ain't gas

 Tank full, goin' to the moon

 I can see the snakes in the grass

 You could never ever get us, ayy

 It's a Tommy Hilfiger day

 Ain't nobody realer than us

 Ain't nobody triller than us

 Ayy, Birdman hands on 'em (brrr)

 Hermes smell on him

 Bitch you know we comin' out the van

 Shout out to the fans

 Early Monday mornin', haha

 I packed a Tulu bag high as fuck, already soarin'

 Where you goin'? Space station, engine roarin' (woah)

 Gettin' face in the foreign (yeah)

 Sex tape like it's porn

 Space game with the Martians

 I don't ever do the norm


 [Interlude: Machine Gun Kelly]

 Ayy we only steppin' out for the big shit

 Champagne supernova type shit

 Cards on the table, ace, king, queen, haha


 [Chorus: DUBXX]

 Roll up, my nigga, what's the hold up, my nigga?

 Smoke until my eyes red as Coca Cola, my nigga

 Where I'm from you get popped, that ain't soda, my nigga

 Got a bag full of green like some groceries, nigga

 Roll up, my nigga, what's the hold up, my nigga?

 Smoke until my eyes red as Coca Cola, my nigga

 Where I'm from you get popped, that ain't soda, my nigga

 Got a bag full of green like some groceries, nigga

Popular hits!