Moon Lyrics – Lil Pump

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[Intro]
Diablo
I took a pill and I went to the moon
Ooh, ooh, yeah, Lil Pump, Jetski, brr

[Chorus]
I took your b!tch and I went to the room (Room)
I took a pill and I went to the moon (Yeah, huh?)
B!tch, I’m a star, just look at the roof (Roof)
I’m doing what they don’t want me to do (Uh-uh)
I’m doing what they don’t want me to do (Huh?)
They don’t want us in the convertible coupes (Yeah, yeah)

B!tch, you mad ’cause I’m richer than you (Ooh, b!tch)
Baguettes on my teeth, they cost ten K a tooth (Baguettes)
I’m a rich n!gga, so fu*k school (Fu*k school)
If you ain’t fu*king, then fu*k you (Fu*k you)
Auntie serving up dog food, woah
Got a side b!tch that go to law school (Yeah, yeah)
Loud pack on me like kangaroo (Kangaroo)
Stack them racks up like a pedestal (Damn)
B!tch, I’m high like a parachute (Parachute)
Pop a lot of molly at the festivals (Woo)

[Verse]
Pop a lot of molly when I’m at the crib, wake up and crack a double seal
Young rich n!gga, made fifteen million dollars just this year
I’m still getting paid when I wipe my ass
TSA told me that I smell like gas
Pill popping, iced out junkie
B!tch, I’m on the BET awards sipping raw lean
Hop off the jet
I pop a molly like I pop a tag
Woke up with a blunt and my hand on her ass
Eight in the morning, I pop me a Xan (Yeah, mhm)
Balmain denim, Gucci Gang leather, my b!tch badder, my whips better
Take a look at my bust down like “Wow, God damn, Lil Pump look like a treasure”

[Chorus]
I took your b!tch and I went to the room (Room)
I took a pill and I went to the moon (Yeah, huh?)
B!tch, I’m a star, just look at the roof (Roof)
I’m doing what they don’t want me to do (Uh-uh)
I’m doing what they don’t want me to do (Huh?)
They don’t want us in the convertible coupes (Yeah, yeah)
B!tch, you mad ’cause I’m richer than you (Ooh, b!tch)
Baguettes on my teeth, they cost ten K a tooth (Baguettes)
I’m a rich n!gga, so fu*k school (Fu*k school)
If you ain’t fu*king, then fu*k you (Fu*k you)
Auntie serving up dog food, woah
Got a side b!tch that go to law school (Yeah, yeah)
Loud pack on me like kangaroo (Kangaroo)
Stack them racks up like a pedestal (Damn)
B!tch, I’m high like a parachute (Parachute)
Pop a lot of molly at the festivals (Woo)