Cardo - MICHAEL JACKSON lyrics

[Intro] You know, when I was a little kid, I idolized Michael Jackson And them shiny a** shoes that n***a had That n***a was so dope to me I tried to moonwalk all over the whole house, that's word to my mom You could ask her The other day when I seen these motherf**ers I just had to make a song about em [Hook] Black Giuseppe's on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson See my life is like a movie, but I'm not no actor I smoke a wood into a doobie, the weed make me happy I hit the mall and blow a bag and get it back and stack it Black Giuseppe's on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson Moonwalkin' in Giuseppe's like I'm Michael Jackson [Verse 1] I smell like money so she put her hands on me How you rich n***a? You ain't got no bands on you b**h I'm from California and I'm smokin' California That mean my weed is very loud, it got a strong aroma Moonwalkin' in Giuseppe's, she say Neffy s**y I just hit her with the digits, told the b**h to text me When she showed up to the crib, I told the b**h to neck me Ordered her a luxury Uber, she pulled off in a Lexus How you finna stunt with no money? You out here lookin' naked Me and all my n***as one hunnid, we out here gettin' chicken I just spent two bands on my feet, I'm really Giuseppe steppin' I don't leave the house with no tool, I always stay with the weapon [Pre-Hook] Black Giuseppe's on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson I got top from Billy Jean Lil' boy I'm not your daddy That mean I came all on her face Lil' boy I'm not your pappy I'm only in it for the cheese That mean I'm not your Neffy [Hook] Black Giuseppe's on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson See my life is like a movie, but I'm not no actor I smoke the weed into a doobie, the weed make me happy I hit the mall and blow a bag and get it back and stack it Black Giuseppe's on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson Moonwalkin' in Giuseppe's like I'm Michael Jackson [Verse 2] I'm the n***a off of Thriller, I don't double dribble I'ma turn it up a lot, you turn it up a little Call the quarterback, sneak and run it up the middle b**h, I think I'm Michael Jackson on this instrumental b**h, I bought this sh** on purpose Wasn't coincidental Yeah my sneakers cost your rent, you think I'm out my mental Stood on my tippy toes That's how lil' Neffy pose Flex with my eyes closed I spent another roll Every time I'm in LA, I stop at Roscoe's Party at the AOD, that sh** was hella dope Ordered her a luxury Uber, she pulled off in a Lexus How you finna stunt with no money? You out here lookin' naked Me and all my n***as one hunnid, we out here gettin' chicken I just spent two bands on my feet, I'm really Giuseppe steppin' I don't leave with house with no tool, I always stay with the weapon Walkin' in the streets like I'm Michael Jackson [Hook] Black Giuseppe's on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson See my life is like a movie, but I'm not no actor I smoke the weed into a doobie, the weed make me happy I hit the mall and blow a bag and get it back and stack it Black Giuseppe's on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson Moonwalkin' in Giuseppe's like I'm Michael Jackson