Billie Jean by K-Trap Lyrics
[Intro]
(M1OnTheBeat)
[Chorus: Lotta Ash]
I put my shy ting in Celine (Lean)
Then put my wife in Loui V (Vee)
I heard them boys were on to me
I phoned up dawg
I told him "Please, light up the floor like Billie Jean" (Jean)
[Verse 1: K-Trap]
Small little tray in this Loui clutch (Its only small)
Celine for the T not too too much (Not too too much)
Mike Amiri sag, she wanna fuck think I got the bag
Sit on my lap (Go on), she think I got a boner no its the wap (Bow)
Carefully put it on the dresser (Dresser)
{?} see us in the Vectra (Neew)
Need me a dinger with suicide doors, fuck it do it in the tesla (Uhh)
Mission doing missionary I put in dog {?} do it better (Better)
I feel alive in this Loui sweater (Loui Loui)
Bitch wanna talk about Birkin' bags (Bags)
But I ain't getting caught with no thirsty trap (No I ain't)
Dont gamble your life like Lotto you're only going to end up Ash (Ash)
Skid round there full throttle pop that tank we're gassed
[Chorus: Lotta Ash]
I put my shy ting in Celine (Lean)
Then put my wife in Loui V (Vee)
I heard them boys were on to me
I phoned up dawg
I told him "Please, light up the floor like Billie Jean" (Jean)
[Verse 2: Lotto Ash]
Dont give me no pitty, I be up in London City
I'm still tryna touch some titty, got P like Diddy
But I don't spend p on kitty good wood make a girl turn nitty
Got {?} with me
Walk in the jewellers spend Fiddy
Bro boy looks silly
Woke up with Lizzy had heart like chilly
Try chat like siri get pop no fizzy (My gang get killy)
[Verse 2: K-Trap]
Shorts them drop with the dunks
Force these shots in the pump
Morning time tryan turn him skunk
Ran over time sorta bunch
She loves corn and Jordan 1s
Rolex daydate 41
30k for the cuban buss
Wap from London corn from Brum
15k in Dior they're typing in my email now (Now)
Remember when they came round with one we had to bring 3 back round (3 of them)
Sad ting in Celine, hope she don't see me in Loui V (No)
Im with my new one sweet and clean (Yes)
We got a new one grease this clean (Grease it)
Walk in the brit like Michael drippy I do it in these Billie Jeans (Yes)
YSL for my guy with the 12 (12)
My shooters clean
Luger 9s for the Skeng but who knows Beng, I need crocodile teeth
[Chorus: Lotta Ash]
I put my shy ting in Celine (Lean)
Then put my wife in Loui V (Vee)
I heard them boys were on to me
I phoned up dawg
I told him "Please, light up the floor like Billie Jean" (Jean)
I put my shy ting in Celine (Lean)
Then put my wife in Loui V (Vee)
I heard them boys were on to me
I phoned up dawg
I told him "Please, light up the floor like Billie Jean" (Jean)
(M1OnTheBeat)
[Chorus: Lotta Ash]
I put my shy ting in Celine (Lean)
Then put my wife in Loui V (Vee)
I heard them boys were on to me
I phoned up dawg
I told him "Please, light up the floor like Billie Jean" (Jean)
[Verse 1: K-Trap]
Small little tray in this Loui clutch (Its only small)
Celine for the T not too too much (Not too too much)
Mike Amiri sag, she wanna fuck think I got the bag
Sit on my lap (Go on), she think I got a boner no its the wap (Bow)
Carefully put it on the dresser (Dresser)
{?} see us in the Vectra (Neew)
Need me a dinger with suicide doors, fuck it do it in the tesla (Uhh)
Mission doing missionary I put in dog {?} do it better (Better)
I feel alive in this Loui sweater (Loui Loui)
Bitch wanna talk about Birkin' bags (Bags)
But I ain't getting caught with no thirsty trap (No I ain't)
Dont gamble your life like Lotto you're only going to end up Ash (Ash)
Skid round there full throttle pop that tank we're gassed
[Chorus: Lotta Ash]
I put my shy ting in Celine (Lean)
Then put my wife in Loui V (Vee)
I heard them boys were on to me
I phoned up dawg
I told him "Please, light up the floor like Billie Jean" (Jean)
[Verse 2: Lotto Ash]
Dont give me no pitty, I be up in London City
I'm still tryna touch some titty, got P like Diddy
But I don't spend p on kitty good wood make a girl turn nitty
Got {?} with me
Walk in the jewellers spend Fiddy
Bro boy looks silly
Woke up with Lizzy had heart like chilly
Try chat like siri get pop no fizzy (My gang get killy)
[Verse 2: K-Trap]
Shorts them drop with the dunks
Force these shots in the pump
Morning time tryan turn him skunk
Ran over time sorta bunch
She loves corn and Jordan 1s
Rolex daydate 41
30k for the cuban buss
Wap from London corn from Brum
15k in Dior they're typing in my email now (Now)
Remember when they came round with one we had to bring 3 back round (3 of them)
Sad ting in Celine, hope she don't see me in Loui V (No)
Im with my new one sweet and clean (Yes)
We got a new one grease this clean (Grease it)
Walk in the brit like Michael drippy I do it in these Billie Jeans (Yes)
YSL for my guy with the 12 (12)
My shooters clean
Luger 9s for the Skeng but who knows Beng, I need crocodile teeth
[Chorus: Lotta Ash]
I put my shy ting in Celine (Lean)
Then put my wife in Loui V (Vee)
I heard them boys were on to me
I phoned up dawg
I told him "Please, light up the floor like Billie Jean" (Jean)
I put my shy ting in Celine (Lean)
Then put my wife in Loui V (Vee)
I heard them boys were on to me
I phoned up dawg
I told him "Please, light up the floor like Billie Jean" (Jean)