Letra de Gibberish - BabyTron

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(Enrgy made this one)

Nyah

Thinkin' you a model, lil' ho? You just a bottle girl

Pop a yerky, then I send a ho to Wobble World

What I'm rollin' in my leaf, as loud as Baby Kia

We won't even pull up striker, fuck around and ATV him

In a lose-lose situation, I'll still win

Yeah, I'm out the way, but don't forget that I'll still spin

The feature price been goin' up, you should've paid that ten

All it takes a week of shows for me to drop a Maybach Benz

Hit the zotti 'til I'm out of oxygen and Oxy’, uh

U.S gettin' borin', I might fly out to Slovakia

I play both sides of the ball like I'm Jaden McDaniels

They can go ahead and spin the block, we gon' make 'em examples

Vision 20/20, how this life shit been a blur?

My ho must do acupuncture, she knows how to hit a nerve

I'll let it fly, you think the money had some wings

I might slam her through the bed, I'm off some honey and a P’

If I got a problem, call me Ian, I'll figure it out

I heard doggy took a Fetty Perc' and speaks gibberish now

Tell the ho to “Wipe them fake tears, we ain't kids”

Can't believe, said you had some Zagaza, these straight mids

CPL-ies on us, run up, we gon' catch a self-defense

They can't even sit me, I'm on fire, might just melt the bench

Icy as a bitch, these chains three-tone like Bomb-Pops

Shooter gettin' bored, he catch you out and might just drop shots

First time I shot a gun, it was at somebody

First time I sipped some mud, it was by myself

Outsider, I don't fuck with y'all, I rather vibe myself

Started in the game, I couldn't tell you how the sideline felt

Dog ain't never made no pros, he just a D-leaguer

All that glazin' that he doin', call him Mr. Meat-Eater

My white boy crazy, he'll kill you with a meat cleaver

Deep sleeper, what I poured into my cup, it treats fevers

You would've thought he knew it all until he blew it all

Said he shootin' me, but when we hooped, he wouldn't even shoot the ball

Finna make it rain, I told the strippers it's a flood warning

Let somebody bump me in this bitch, gon' have the club scorchin'

I got a (Pfft), to calm my nerves down

It was through the window, I can hit the mall and splurge now

Plug just brought so many (birds chirping) I almost bought a birdhouse

I'm everywhere like air

Sneakers on my feet, they deadstock, that's any pair I wear

You think you fuckin' with me? Grab a stool and rope

Hood hot as hell but we don’t even need no coolant, though

Playin' like he got it out the mud, that's just some student loans

If I pop two more of these, I bet I‘ll lose control

Being broke a joke, and shit, you foolin', bro

If you didn't do it for yourself, then who you do it for?

I named the blunts Dave, I'm in here rollin' fatties

Couldn't even be a lane-changer at the bowling alley

My amigos call me Gringo

Brodie hit five spots in a row, that's a bingo

This loose leaf'll knock yo' ass out like Oleksandr Usyk

If the combo ain't about no profit, it don't matter, do it

The shroomies got me movin' 'round at godspeed

Can't you see I'm one-of-one? I feel like Naz Reid

Should've had his feet planted when he threw the charge at him

Drac'y with the switch, gon' shoot it 'til I catch an arm spasm

Clock's ticking and we up, GG

I done came a long way, Peewee

Gold's on the way, I'm a plaque boy like Max

Prolly would've came back, I shouldn't have taxed boy like that

If I'm masked up, I bet it be a horror movie

I ain't order sushi, asked the waiter, "Where my steak at?"

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