Dance On The Moon Lyrics – Travis Scott

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September 24, 2023

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Travis Scott Lyrics

Check out these amazing song Lyrics for “Dance On The Moon” by Travis Scott. Read and enjoy the lyrics by singing along.

” Travis Scott – Dance On The Moon Lyrics”
(feat. Theophilus London & Paul Wall)

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[Theophilus London:]
Where the weather is warm

[Travis Scott:]
Moonlight move when a nigga dance
Peep a nigga steeze from a nigga stance
Had to leave home wasn’t working out
Kiss moms for me if you get a chance
Walk the streets where I stay
Niggas give me daps and pounds they can’t wait
In the moonlight, you can’t see my eyes
And when I’m off the things I can’t think
Man I been coasting the coast
Swear a young nigga done been through the most
Washing my mind out with dope
Shit real, but you know a nigga can’t choke
When they recognize a real nigga still
Ride with me, down with me, say he a float
And all my real niggas sitting in the VIP
Shoving champagne through the next girl throat

[Theophilus London:]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Let’s get high, and go dance on the moon
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
We could fly, and go straight to the moon
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Touch the sky, and go dance on the moon
Where the weather is warm and we forever live long

[Travis Scott:]
Lost in the moonlight, run through the moonlight, who knew?
Cop lights, no lights, ’cause the bills they was overdue
Now a skinny iggy nigga got fits from the runway
Taking trips to the side of the moon
Had to take trips to define my peace
But I got a little feeling it might be in that tomb
I like my weed a little cheese, roll that that a little thick
Better watch your toke, you don’t wanna choke
Better let that jack roll down your neck
I’m on some popular shit, come look in my eyes and get a fix
We just gon’ cruise hit the brews, lay back don’t worry ’bout shit
It might get rowdy ’cause all the freaky models wanna party
All the freaky models in the lobby, it’s so obvious that they lobbyist
Man it can’t be realer, me and my niggas in the villa
She in that white dress it can’t fit her
Sweet not bitter, drink like you got no liver
Hit it and she on the moon my nigga

[Paul Wall:]
Paul Wall, two cups, hold up, hold up
I’m headed to the moon ’cause the world screwed up
Like the city, I grew up so
I’m pouring up a co-cup, ’bout to get tore up
Got a Xanax crushed up
If you spill my cup, it’ll get you fucked up
Pull up to the moon with the trunk up
Gettin’ sucked up with three blunts rolled up
Smoke all three at the same time: call that triple OG
In the triple D, I’m full when I’m on E, you don’t know nothing ’bout me
Backwood feel with a Compton tree
Getting full of that oil, I got gas and grease
Three lines poured up in the big East
Baptized a blunt but I ain’t no priest
Peach Ciroc with a Norco, piece of hash and my trippy sticks
OG wax on a bone with a skillet, me and Paskel been doing that shit
Def’ rocking link, what you know about this
Baby Bash came through with the kush assist
Percocet ten and a soma twist on the moon
Getting higher than a bitch and I’m doing my dance

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JELEEL! – GFU!

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September 24, 2023

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American rapper and singer JELEEL! delivers a new tune titled, “GFU”. GFU Mp3 is available for streaming.

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JELEEL!, yeah

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Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up
Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up

Doin’ it, Nike the tech, doin’ it, I’m finna blast
Shootin’ it, I’m finna act, ruin it, niggas is crabs
Cookin’ them, I’m in a RAF Simon (What?)
I’m with some bad women (Nice)
Get to the bag, winning (Get ’em, get ’em)
Flex up, nigga next up, Jeff Hardy
I’m gnarly, I’ve been gettin’ hoes, since iCarly
The many up, try me on my hands, they’ll be ready, oh
I’m gettin’ hoe, I just fucked a fan, no more petty hoes

Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up
Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up
Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up
Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up

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Jean Dawson & SZA – NO SZNS

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14 hours ago

September 24, 2023

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American Rapper and songwriter SZA & Jean Dawson deliver a brand new song titled, “No SZNS”. No SZNS Mp3 is available blow. Stream and enjoy.

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I decided I don’t like fall
I decided summer doesn’t feel the same anymore
In winter, it makes me melt
Lose my shell
Mail myself overseas in the spring
And all my
Fears died in the summer
All my, all my
All my fears died

In the spring, you can’t hear a thing
All the birds and bees, nobody thinks
In the summertime, people off the brink
In California, we ain’t got no seasons
It’s all the same to me
‘Cause in the heat, like to press repeat
Every day is every day

Still crying in the summertime
Still get a rush when I think of you in the summertime
All my anxious thoughts
They collide when you come up
They arrive when you go inside, I go out my body
I can’t live this life outside you
Miss me in the wintertime, I know it
Pull up on me when it’s snowing
Got me feeling so important
Not that I need your warmth
All of the seasons, I want you

In the spring, I can’t hear a thing
All the birds and bees, nobody thinks
In the summertime, people off the brink
In California, we ain’t got no seasons
It’s all the same to me
‘Cause in the heat, like to press repeat
Every day is every day

Every day is every day
In California
Every day is every day

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Doechii – Pacer Mp3 Download

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14 hours ago

September 24, 2023

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American rapper & songwriter drops a brand new hip hop song tagged, “Pacer”. Pacer Mp3 by Doechii is available below. Stream, download and enjoy below.

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Niggas want the shit
Bring the clique, throw a fuckin’ fit
Open up the pit
Let it rip, he a fuckin’ bitch
Niggas want the shit
Bring the clique, throw a fuckin’ fit
Open up the pit
Let it rip, he a fuckin’ bitch

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Whippin’ in a blimp
Fuck a whip, we don’t give a shit
Niggas getting rich
Bring the clique, bring the fuckin’ clique
Whippin’ in a blimp
Fuck a whip, we don’t give a shit
Niggas getting rich
Bring the clique, bring the fuckin’ clique

I’m on CP time, lizard jet out to Dubai
Watching me like Pewtie Pie
Cash my check out to do buy

Bitch, I see beyond
Know you see me on
I’m on CP time
He go on and on

I’m a rockstar
I’m on God’s timing
Need a rockstar
Handle my type
I’m a rockstar
I’m on God’s time
Need a rockstar
Handle my type

I’m invincible
Niggas wanna see me fall
You won’t ever hear me moan
Nigga, I’m incredible
Welcome to my cinema
So far gone like Canada
Leo, I’m an animal
Eat them up like cannibal

Bitch, I see beyond
Know you see me on
I’m on demon time
I live in my prime
I’m original
I work digital
Bitch, I see beyond
You get no response

I’m a rockstar
I’m on God’s time
I’m a rockstar
I’m on God’s time
I’m a rockstar
I’m on God’s time
I’m a rockstar
I’m on God’s time