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lirik lagu babytron - 77

[verse]
oh sh~t, i can’t believe you cuffed a big back
i shot the b~tch quick like she swing cash
it’s more buns in the whip than a pen pad
you would think her name natalie, she got none
i ain’t swimmin’ in these same vanities, these ain’t trunks
i’ma live happily, f~ck my ex, she a bum
i got mamba mentality, you know i need a buck
poppin’ fake ‘codones, he an oxymoron
the way his phone ring, you would think akhy’s sauron
he think he got sold tar, it was probably boron
huh, yeah
boast the most, show the most, i’m multitaskin’
all i speak is accurate, that’s bullseye action
lil fuzz don’t got a job, he full~time schmackin’
all that bein’ out here savin’ hoes is good guy madness
all eyes on me, i feel like cooper flagg
we just poured two 16’s, you can do the math
you would think fuzz a trash man, he be movin’ bags
i was trippin’ with the fake deezys, super bad
mclovin, rip, do a round~round with mcb~ttons
and a big mac
wipe your ass, boys, they’ll leave you on a sh~t bag
feel like jody how i’m high rollin’, it ain’t riff raff
leave a paw print on the brick with my dog ass
why she think all them tats cover up them dog tracks?
we know you usin’, you sweat every time you chat, we just know you boosted
hakeem olajutron, i’m very known in houston
you a l, mans, you just very known for losin’
i’m very known in gucci, i’m very known in louis
my b~tch bad~bad, boy, she very known in pucci
they tryna steal the lingo, the steelo
we just go two, three mo’, that’s a bingo
i been a star since birth, call me ringo
we gon’ shoot it off the door if you cut that ring on
tell a ho, “cut your finger off, f~ck that ring, ho”
why you talkin’ ’bout a hundred racks? that’s just three shows
why you talkin’ ’bout you with the vibes? that’s just three hoes
call me back when you at like 3 mile
i’m from the murder mitten, we run red lights and rat hoes
free my unc, he had a red pint and half~bow
plus he had ten pipes and they was half~gulps
the other five had bodies, this a sad story
why you make it rain on the strippers with your last forty?
aw man, and you ain’t get no d~mn orgy?
you went home and whacked off, that’s a bad story
score the play out in cleveland like i’m brad daugherty
you wouldn’t have no luck on that road with a rabbit’s foot
the one and only punch guy, watch me jab and hook
he is not the za man, all he had was kush
oh, you got some paper in your pocket? this a bag of books
this how rappers live, this how rappers live
all that runnin’ off with bank plays, get a scammer k!lled
need a b~tch with a rich archetype just to match my build
amethysts around scams just to match my grill
the 38 recoilless, counting 30k, my b~tch got some crab boiling
know your b~tch mad, you can’t even half~spoil her
hoes ain’t sh~t, i couldn’t even half~loyal her
crabbe and goyle, me and brodie doin’ magic
seven after seven, i get like luka gamblin’
all that cappin’, you should go and chew a cactus
thunderstorm, fast dude, i’m in traffic losin’ traction
i’ma do the most ’cause i ain’t used to havin’
they look like osiris, but they the newest lanvins
why your tv on the hot spot? boy, the movie laggin’
you would think l’d grab my ho right up out a beauty pageant
they tryna stop greatness, but they never could
rip lil $cam, boy, i’ma forever jugg
we seen your paperwork, you forever cooked
bust the ‘bow open, you would think you smelled a foot
b~tch, i can smell your breath, that’s a red flag
flyin’ ’round lear off a six, that’s some jet lag
ain’t no duck, duck, goose, but this a head tag
you drive around a f~cked up coupe, i just drop red light
hashtag, “oops, jugg, you can’t get your bread back”
played this song back from the top, should i said that?
every breath you ever heard, sh~t, i meant that
$hittyboyz, dog $hit militia 77
[outro]
(troncic, troncic)
hey, hey

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