Travis Scott (Travi$ Scott) - Dance On The Moon lyrics

feat. Theophilus London & Paul Wall Where the weather is warm Moon light move and a n***a dance People making steez from a n***a stance Had to leave home, I'm working out Kiss mom for me if you get the chance Walk the streets of our state n***as giving dabs and pounds I can't wait In the moon light you can't see me eyes And when I'm up the things I can't think Man I be costing the coast Swear a young n***a dumb been through the most Washing my mind out with dope sh** real but you know a n***a can't choke When they recognize a real n***a still Ride me out, stay me afloat sponsored links And I'm a real n***a sitting in the vip Showing champagne through a neck's girl throat [Hook] Let's get high, and go dance on the moon We could fly, and go straight to the moon Touch the skies, and go dance on the moon Where the weather is fun, and we forever live long Lost in the moonlight, ran to the moon like, no Coplights, no lights, cause the bills that was overdue Now a skinny n***a n***a got fits from the wrong way Taking trips to the side of the moon Had to take trips to define my peace But I got a little feeling might be in that tomb I like my weed a little cheese, roll that back a little thick Better watch your tongue, don't wanna choke Better let that jack 'I'm on some popular sh** Come look at my eyes to get a fix We just gonn cruise, hit the bruise, lay back don't worry about sh** It might get ridy, 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 n***as in the villa She in that white, just can't fit her, sweet not bitter Drink like you got no limit, Hit it then she on the move, my n***a [Hook] x 2 Let's get high, and go dance on the moon We could fly, and go straight to the moon Touch the skies, and go dance on the moon Where the weather is fun, and we forever live long Pow wow, 2 cups, 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 cold cup, Bout to get tolled up Got a xanax crushed up If you steal my cup it will get you f**ed up Pull up to the moon with the trunk up Getting s**ed up, with 3 blunts roll up Smoke all 3 at the same time, cow that triple og, And the triple d, I'm a fool when I'm on e You know nothing bout me Backwood fill with a Compton tree Getting full of that all I got gas and grief 3 lines poured up, in the big peach Baptize the blunt, but I ain't no priest Peach ciroc with an orco, piece of hash in my triple steets Og was on a bone with a sk**a Me and pa** sk** been doing that sh** d**h I can live what you know about this Baby bas came through with the kush and shish 'and a summer twist On the moon, getting high than a b**h, And I'm doing my dance. [Hook] Let's get high, and go dance on the moon We could fly, and go straight to the moon Touch the skies, and go dance on the moon Where the weather is fun, and we forever live long.