Song parody of
Moonwalker (feat. Blac Dracula)
by Bogey Boi
Here's where you get creative! Use our cool song parody creator to make a totally new musical idea and lyrics for the Moonwalker (feat. Blac Dracula) song by Bogey Boi.
Simply click on any word to get rhyming words suggestion to use instead of the original ones. You may also remove or alter entire lines if needed — when you're done save your work and share it with our community — have fun!
Boi I just hit up the man
Say he got pounds of the pack
Smoking two pounds in the back
Putting the rounds in the mac
Fuck it I'll sing and I'll rap
Say she wan' fuck on the cam
I just wan' fuck in Japan
Counting up bands in the van
Baby I'll fuck when I land
I'm smoking that dirty that dank
I'm flying like I'm Peter Pan
Now she wan' suck on my dick
I'm dirty I rub on the clit
I'm dirty I fuck on your bitch
She sending me pictures of tits
I'm talking the pics with the nips
I don't even got that shit saved
I ask and she send it away
You ask can I ride on the wave
I'm surfing bitch get out my face
I'll knock your nose off if you play
Lil boi you know this is my game
Niggas chat shit on the D-low huh
Smoking hella green that's cee lo and
I get it easy like a three throw and
She suck my dick till her knees broke
17
Hit from the back
Then her face lickity splat
Bogey Boi eating off rap
You is just living a cap
Uni room we gonna trap
Sit on the floor cos it's Drac
Soon as I fuck I gotta dead that yeah
I gotta next that girl I can't fuck with you
She can't believe I just said that
She can get left back kinda like Luke Shaw too
3 years I never been set back
Used to have the dreads black
Now I'm gonna dye them blue
And when I speak
Everything matter of fact
Had to bring Dracula back
Feel Like Katara my flow is too icy
I don't fuck bitches I treat them too nicely
Your wifey hit me up say he wan' fight me
Tackle that bitch cos that boy he wan' try me
I don't want diamonds
Cos I be shining
Bitch why you lying
Bring out the violence
You don't wan test me
Cos boy I ain't dying
Me and the Drac drink the blood out your eyelids
I whip in the car with Blac Dracula
Bitches they say we spectacular
Aiming the hatred right back at ya
Clapping her arse cos she back it up
I grab a check and I rack it up
I got the scythe in the Benz
Shoutout the reaper we're friends
I only be fucking these 10/10's
Smoking the cro with the stems
You can't see the vision cos you got no lens
Boi I just hit up the man
Say he got pounds of the pack
Smoking two pounds in the back
Putting the rounds in the mac
Fuck it I'll sing and I'll rap
Say she wan' fuck on the cam
I just wan' fuck in Japan
Counting up bands in the van
Baby I'll fuck when I land
I'm smoking that dirty that dank
I'm flying like I'm Peter Pan
Now she wan' suck on my dick
I'm dirty I rub on the clit
I'm dirty I fuck on your bitch
She sending me pictures of tits
I'm talking the pics with the nips
I don't even got that shit saved
I ask and she send it away
You ask can I ride on the wave
I'm surfing bitch get out my face
I'll knock your nose off if you play
Lil boi you know this is my game
Niggas chat shit on the D-low huh
Smoking hella green that's cee lo and
I get it easy like a three throw and
She suck my dick till her knees broke
17
Hit from the back
Then her face lickity splat
Bogey Boi eating off rap
You is just living a cap
Uni room we gonna trap
Sit on the floor cos it's Drac
Soon as I fuck I gotta dead that yeah
I gotta next that girl I can't fuck with you
She can't believe I just said that
She can get left back kinda like Luke Shaw too
3 years I never been set back
Used to have the dreads black
Now I'm gonna dye them blue
And when I speak
Everything matter of fact
Had to bring Dracula back
Feel Like Katara my flow is too icy
I don't fuck bitches I treat them too nicely
Your wifey hit me up say he wan' fight me
Tackle that bitch cos that boy he wan' try me
I don't want diamonds
Cos I be shining
Bitch why you lying
Bring out the violence
You don't wan test me
Cos boy I ain't dying
Me and the Drac drink the blood out your eyelids
I whip in the car with Blac Dracula
Bitches they say we spectacular
Aiming the hatred right back at ya
Clapping her arse cos she back it up
I grab a check and I rack it up
I got the scythe in the Benz
Shoutout the reaper we're friends
I only be fucking these 10/10's
Smoking the cro with the stems
You can't see the vision cos you got no lens