Lyrics:
inside berate me still?
Hey Batter Batter Swing Batter Batter
Hate on me
Hey Batter Batter Swing Batter Batter
I got MPD
LOVE ME
Hey batter batter hey batter batter WOOF WOOF
There are days
and there are nights
These are the days and the nights
There are days
lurking on the surface
Know death is certain
Naw, know death is certain
So, I say swing batter batter
Swing batter batter swing
Aye gone take ya swing
(Chef Young Rai)
(Chef everyday still got batter to mix)
(Batter)
(I be so high I'm as high as it gets)
(Going up a ladder)
I'm firing these shots,
Their baseless feats deface the base we stay in
Shatter 'em
Swingin' like a battering ram
I tell 'em "Batter up"
Take a beat and batter it
Splatterin'
passion
You feed me kisses from your heart shaped mouth, you drag my lips across your dungeons
Batter up batter up, batter up batter up
Feed me hard feed me
Home team, we play aggressive out the gate
Could never cheat the game, 110% every play
Hey batter batter got gas on the way
0-2 count off speed
the coup like damn
Smoke fruit loops got me toucan sam
Diamonds on blues clues
VVS on my hand
Swing batter batter swing batter batter bling
I got 40 carrots
Skid Row
Take a swing batter batter Micky Mantle
'Cause girl you're hotter than the summer days
Summer day aye aye
Girl Vegas got nothing on you
But damn
I got her (Tech!)
Hey, batter batter batter batter sah-wing-a, batter
He can hit, he can hit, he can hit, sah-wing-a, batter
151 Rum, pineapple
I looked at you and instantly knew you just like a newsletter
Brand new and better baby I’m Travis give me Stormi weather
My baby batter only meant
the sides. Who cares?
Done with the batter.
I am watching it drip down the sides.
(If you want a better batter, better beat it harder)
I am watching it
in the big leagues
My dirty it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, batter up
I'm
that, batter up
I'm the first to swing
Home run with that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit
in the big leagues
My dirty it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, batter up
I'm
that, batter up
I'm the first to swing
Home run with that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit
in the big leagues
My dirty it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, batter up
I'm
batter up
You be fucking fine
Let me the one baby, let me be the one, eh
Fuck it now your mine
Wild for the night, get your licker up right
All we have is
like when you see those lights
The neon glow on the food court, baby
That’s how you know you’re bout to do it right
Batter me up like a pickle gettin'
Up late again, almost, breakfast, bacon it sizzles, eggs getting scrambled
Pushing that product, moving that batter, out to New York! Maybe Seattle
Yeah
Feeling real good
Hey
Look
Swinging on the plate I'm the batter up
Different perspectives in my view due to climbing every ladder up
If you
when you see I'm the mad fucking hatter
Laugh harder when I say I'm an artist, I'm a rapper
We'll see how you'll laugh when I swing my swing batter
Coated in batter, drowned in heat
Kentucky fried children, we will eat.
Coated in batter, drowned in heat
Kentucky fried children, we will eat.
stronger
So I'ma get stronger
Comin' like a batter ram, batter ram
I'm knockin', knockin' down the door again, door again
Comin', comin' like a batter
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