Batman

Ugh aye yeah

Yeah my goons ain't gon kill you they just beat that ass like Batman
Robin for the denims if it's Levi's and some food stamps
Fuck her for the freely snatch her purse and call it interest
Boy you smokin booky outta swishers is that incense
Imma smoke a wood right the sack and serve yo mans that
Got alot of guns but you won't see that on the Snapchat
Rob you for yo soul you try to run and imma snatch that
Shawty gave me front then turn around and brought it back back
8th if you gon match that
Baby ain't gon face then imma pass that
Always with the ting and I don't lack that
No I don't do not cash app
Serve him and then rob him call it cash back
I leave with a dub and bring a stack back
Woo

I be smokin cookie out the gas pack
Serve you rabbit food I vacuum sealed straight out my backpack
Came from joogin robbin stealin and them internet scams
You might think you fire come round here and you get wet damp
I be smokin cookie runts and nerds and smokin headband
Imma put that red light all up on you like you Roxanne
Imma put that glove on baby boy but we ain't boxing
Pop and lock and you drop dead like I ain't see no option
Shawty say she ain't fuck when I'm gone but she be lyin tho
Imma rack another 20 records off like dominos
Rack a F and N five seven seven five an 0
Call me Carl Wheezer with the strap I let that lama blow
The plug get Nagasaki blow and imma bust that strap till it's inoperable
So save yo fuckin lead as far as da opps would go
Imma hop up on it go unstoppable my opps would know
I'm trappin through the mud and any obstacles



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Writer(s): Anthony Boschen
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