G Perico and Wiz Khalifa - Billie Jean

Once upon a time, not long ago
When G Slim turned into G. Perico
Now it's niggas in the hood looking up to me
'Cause I'm the young OG that they want to be
First they love you, then they hate you
Then they love you again
If you could make it through that without getting killed
Then you's the shit, deserved to be rich
Success in the ghetto, get on niggas' nerves and shit
Oowee, who pop that coochie best?
Tattoos on my stomach chest, arms, and neck
Niggas all around the world say live life slow
Boy stand here and block while I run through the hole
Lifestyle too raw for the TV
Young loc'd ass nigga from the BG
Fuck Taco Bell we at Taco Mell
In the rental and I hope this thirty shots don't fail
Can't let another motherfucker catch me slippin'
I got shit to do, let me handle my business
All you fleas get off of my dick
I hear you tryna diss, but you niggas broke ass shit
I flip house after house, car after car
Talking to a light skin bitch at the bar
I talk a lot of shit, 'cause I work so hard
I know it's getting on your nerves BG is a star

Billie Jean ain't my girl
That petty ass shit don't work in my world
First they love you, then they hate you
Then they love you again
Niggas wouldn't give a shit, if you was dead or in a pen', ayy

Billie Jean ain't my girl
That petty ass shit don't work in my world
The baby ain't mine, he look like the homie
And I never even fucked, she just sucked on me (okay)

No buff, no buff
I could never hit the bitch with no glove
Straight dick, no bubbles in the cup
Champagne down her throat in the club
Ain't a mili then I can't show up
I'm your daddy bitch I ain't your crush
I ain't fucking with no kids, grow up
One rule you could look, don't touch
Came up and my name start buzzing
I done fucked sisters, best friends, cousins
At my crib and we just was clubbin'
Came with me and she left her husband
That don't mean I'm your man though
Young Wiz change bitches like channels
No simp' I don't fall for the scandals
Hurt feelings leave hearts in shambles
Don't buy roses, no candles
Only main bitches no randoms
I don't fuck with lames can't stand 'em
Young fly rich nigga plus handsome
Came with me now she rolling up dope
Now she wit's a G and fuck nigga got no ho
We in public she can't come close
But I get her to the crib and get all in her throat

Billie Jean ain't my girl
That petty ass shit don't work in my world
First they love you, then they hate you
Then they love you again
Niggas wouldn't give a shit, if you was dead or in a pen', ayy (okay)

Billie Jean ain't my girl
That petty ass shit don't work in my world
The baby ain't mine, he look like the homie
And I never even fucked, she just sucked on me (okay)

Written by:
Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Jeremy Nash

Publisher:
Lyrics © PFIVE Entertainment Mexico, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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