Oh no Yeah, yeah That shorty wanna come around but I can never let her Look up at my wrist and I remember last December When you turn your back they gonna change up like the weather Ridin the horizon I could never ever let up Let the drugs talk Gucci wrist watch And my eyes low Hit the moonwalk Let the drugs talk Gucci wristwatch And my eyes low Hit the moonwalk I ain't met a nigga yet Yuh Fuckin with the set Fifty thousand on my neck She suck it till she out of breath Ayy, moonwalk on these bitches like my name was Michael Jackson Diamonds, ayy, dancing, ayy, and my pants sagging Too much money in em need more pockets I can't fit em Pussy nigggas I can't feel em She ain't met a nigga realer That shorty wanna come around but I can never let her Look up at my wrist and I remember last December When you turn your back they gonna change up like the weather Ridin the horizon I could never ever let up Let the drugs talk Gucci wrist watch And my eyes low Hit the moonwalk Let the drugs talk Gucci wristwatch And my eyes low Hit the moonwalk