Smooth Talkin' Moonwalker

Aw yeah I like that You know the vibes She feel I got the spark, I got swag like a muthafucka We meet up after dark and she keep the bags coming for me I smile every time I knock a dime who like to run it for me Hella chicas on my line, I like the ones who really love me Ion like the shy, bashful ones, it give me opp vibes Shawty brought it all to me because she really bout mine New heavyweight in the game, call me Jack Dempsey Remember all the times I was flat broke, had to get to it Took my show on the road and showed my Cali mack membership Money coming in like an app where I can track percentages Foos moving funny tryna run to me for free stilo Cool I'm not a petty dude to screenshot pics and leak em Ratchet bops tryna get into my mix? I'm not seeking em Tryna greet me at the restaurant? I am not feeding you Talking shit because you got mad, bitch? You can beat it! Trick tryna pull up with the antics like I'm not gon sleep em Call me Andrew Tate, I ditched the matrix and I got a bag Foos tryna hate, cause they basic and ain't got no swag Took down my old page, now they got no gems to copy Didn't matter if you xeroxed, cause you did it sloppy Had yo main bitch giving up the box and mad toppy Called me everything from Bebecito, zaddy, bae and papi (You could run games on them lames bae, but not me) Call me MJ, they see my silhouette, but not B Foos stayed tryna play like they didn't hate me mucho Claim to be a superstar, I wrote the whole show like Russo Cool when they was talkin', now when I'm talkin' it's a problem Dum-Dum's couldn't reach the gum off my shoe bottoms I been out the way, getting dollars, makin' plays and plottin' Remote locations in mountain ranges like I'm spring water Bringing fundamentals back to rap like I'm Bob Backlund Ain't had to scam shit or trap, I'm just Cali mackin' Foos tried to place me in a box, but I'm too creative Anything BC make is secretly the most awaited Remember all the days I tried to shine with the gold plated On my own wave like I'm Ye, feeling so amazin' Set my own goals, I'm the rose that came out the pavement Run my own campaign like the California raisins Told em all back in 2012, BC finna make it Every day a chance to climb the ladder, keep elevatin' Yeah I'd be mad at me too Did we take you hyna or somethin'? Like Westside JC said, we still winnin' So keep writing your cute little disses Keep pouting and gnashing We know who got the swag That's why these goofballs mad! Marinade on that one, homie! Wait a minute! (Awww man) (Crucial) I thought BC was out the game?! This man is a pest We can't get him outta here no matter what we do!