Blizzard Talk
BabyTron
BabyTron
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Yeah, this the type of time we on now I ain't gon' lie (Getta Beats) What up, Getta? Huh, ayy (What up, Stan? What up TrDee? What up, Art?) Yeah, I'm in that one bag now I ain't gon' lie Ayy, ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz Huh, shut up, let that pape talk Huh, shut up, watch me take off This ain't that, if it's up Take his face off Swear I'm on fire but the shirt say "Off" Big hemi, Tony Hawk, finna skate off Hundred dollar maui, bitch I drip steak sauce throw a dub in your face 'cause I ain't lost got it off the fraud I ain't moving weight off Five hundred dollar method, that's a PDF Five hundred dollar giffy out of CVS Five hundred bank plays, shout-out TCF Wouldn't throw a jab this way That's an EMS Huh, give that boy some easy rest Amiri jeans, Fendi tee, that's an easy flex Yeah, your baby on fire, feel like Weezy F Bro in the kitchen with the They thought Jeezy back Bro flying 'round with that pistol Like he Han Solo with a hundred killers You will not catch Tron solo Horsing opps through this bitch I don't rock Polo Feeling like Tony with that 9 on me I am not Romo think it's glue in the air 'cause it's stuck with it This a big-ass Dior Don't get stumped with it Yeah, I had a JanSport but I jumped in it Dee, how the f*ck you make ten in one minute? No hate towards me shall prosper Hundred dollar mac 'n' cheese 'cause It's full of lobster Trap like Bahamas 'cause this Bitch full of Rastas No biker club but the spot full of choppas Big sticks and the shells like Donatello "Ball" should be my last name I am not LaMelo La La type bitch, feeling like Carmelo Slime talk Think I'm finna come snotty bezel These a hundred dollar sneaks, back up Why the f*ck are you broke and you act tough? I'm the Punch God, twenty jacks stacked up It's finna be a cold summer You can ask Hutch '018, me and Dee, we was running missions Free Yak, for that pape I got tunnel vision Big hustle, fast break, I'll run the chicken Put twenty on his head like, yep, he missing I'm up one at all times, no, I'm up fifty Mean-mug when I'm out They can't f*ck with me With the jackboys, they'll be like, yep Get me i'm with the jackboys, yeah, bitch Come get me I do fraud and hit the mall, yeah My life boring Lob the oop up to Stan, I don't like scoring I had 'em sick I was balling, huh Mike Jordan Fake ID say "George", I punch like Foreman Bro play with hard, used to hit the hardwood Bitch ask what's my skill I crack cards good I ain't touch a single gram, boy This all juggs Would say I'm the source but we all plugged Boy, they hate when I win But I can't blame 'em Ride around with two sticks That's a PlayStation You a super ham, boy, no, I can't save him This some big-ass drip, no They can't strain him Blocking hams, Ben Wallace, feel like '04 Lil' bro like Hellboy, keep a blow torch The patience that I have for pape is so short Bro lowkey keep a hammer, he don't know Thor MVP shit, yeah, I'm gon' score Blue strip papercuts, my shit so sore Bitch lean for a kiss, like, no, whore Remember all the meals I don't take 'em no more Ayy, remember all the meals I don't take 'em no more Blue strip papercuts, my shit so sore What the f*ck? He don't know Thor He don't know Thor but I Don't take 'em no more Huh, I don't no more ayy, ShittyBoyz
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