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BabyTron
BabyTron
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BabyTron
BabyTron
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(E-E-Enrgy made this one) Turn that bitch back up Let that bitch wham out Hey, ran it up so-, man Ran it up so fast, I almost broke the sound barrier All them excuses like you couldn't sound scarier Where's Humane Society? We're beatin' down terriers Throw me on the beat, boy, I'm beatin' down e'ry verse Brodie said he needs a ring for the Ps, he married Percs My heart 32 degrees, February first Your very best, not tenth of my very worst Smokin' unreleased Zotti, this some Cherry Nerdz (Cherry Nerdz) A eighth hit for 60, unless you buy a QP, then them bitches 50 Five hundred blues, that's a pretty 50 Add a hundred more to it, that's a Nipsey 60 I was listenin' to Guwop, not no Pretty Ricky This shit 50-50, like is they really with me? Know I'm on some bullshit I hear that voice, like, "Really, Jimmy?" (Really, Jimmy?) I got it on me, but it's really in me Two Percs, a fifth, and some 'shrooms, this lil' bitty litty When SBDSM touch, it's a shitty city Moncler in PA, you gotta know that Philly chilly Wonderin' what's up in his bushes He's wonderin' what's up in his bushes That's my shooter layin' in a ghillie, silly She got A-plus-plus head, but that kitty iffy I think she had a BBL, this bitch got itty-bitty titties I think the Glocky caught a virus, off the pff- switchy, glitchy Dude ain't have a tad bit of aim, I know he pissed he missed me I'm like a myth around that bitch, I know that Ypsi miss me You know the streets get deep, you know the shit be fishy I ain't want to draw attention, popped out with a mini blicky I ain't played games since a kid, don't try to Miniclip me Comfortable in Penn town, me and Bore in Sticky Rickies Told her put her head down, all that tryna give me hickeys She's like, "Really, Jimmy?" There go Mr. Moissanite, he's rockin' dilly-willy You gotta get it by your dolo, ain't no pity in me Couldn't be like Greg, nah, I couldn't let him Wimpy Kid me They like, "Really, Jimmy?" Pop out three-mill', I just blew threw 50 cities They like, "Really, Jimmy?" ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cam, you know?
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