Fuck Babytron

Fuck babytron
He a bitch
He don't even write his own shit
And you know he skinny as shit
Just got the drop, Pull up on you quick
Riding round detroit
Wit a glock in my hand and that shit got a dick
Just like sahbabii pull up wit a stick
Cold in the winter, it hit like a brick

Shittyboyz for a reason
Pull up at ya momma house [pew pew] now you grieving
When you left me on seen i was seething
You shoulda sent the verse
Lil nigga you gon end up in a hearse
I ain't just gon sit around and Curse
Imma pull up and pick you like a purse
Fuck babytron
Yeah fuck your and your mom
She be staying on my line like a telethon
While I'm running up these bands like a marathon
Ey, while I'm running it up
Getting it before the Sun's even up
So while that money ain't nothing to us
You was still disrespectful as fuck

Fuck babytron
He a bitch
He don't even write his own shit
And you know he skinny as shit
Just got the drop, Pull up on you quick
Riding round detroit
Wit a glock in my hand and that shit got a dick
Just like sahbabii pull up wit a stick
Cold in the winter, it hit like a brick

Send the mp3
Before me and your mom make an mp4
And I pull up to your house wit a mp5
Don't blame me when i settle the score
I'm spitting this fire like incineroar
Disrespect me, you must have want war
Why'd you scam us? You must be poor
Im pulling up. I knock at your Door
You answer hello, but I don't say shit
I pull out the bat, then let it hit
Pull out the chop, pull out the stick
Pull out the beyblade, let it rip
And while you sitting there getting lit up
I bet you wish you sent the verse to us
Left me on seen yeah that blew us
But its okay, ill call up my shootas

Fuck babytron
He a bitch
He don't even write his own shit
And you know he skinny as shit
Just got the drop, Pull up on you quick
Riding round detroit
Wit a glock in my hand and that shit got a dick
Just like sahbabii pull up wit a stick
Cold in the winter, it hit like a brick



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Writer(s): Jordan Smith
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