BABY BONDS - LLR

Drillin'

Momma told me get off the weed at 15
Hell nah lil boy I ain't listen
Charlie Sheen in the kitchen
Chasing all the green
24 Pints R.I.P Bean
Leaving blood all on the scene
I'm dripping
Taking your bitch
I'm dipping
Body's in the ditch I'm vicious
No plastic on my switches
Bitch I'm Drillin'
I'm Drillin'
Yea I'm Drillin'
I'm Drillin'
I'm Drillin'
Yea I'm Drillin'
No plastic on my switches
Hell nah lil boy I ain't kidding
I'm Drillin'
I'm Drillin'
Yea I'm Drillin'

Walking chest out
Super stout
Never did it for no clout
Talking out the side of your mouth
Tooly and choppa poking out
I don't go back n forth with these clowns
This a first round knock out
250 Heavyweight bout
No title bitch I got my crown
Yea my crown

Walk into Tiffany spend 350 on my mafuckin pinky
Gah damn
I do what I want
You do what your told
You got a big homie
I'm the man
Gotta mac with the attach but I don't even use it
Cause a mafucka really for hands
Neck paralyzer dont care the price
Hell nah lil boy I just pay em
All these automatics
I be squeezing I be blasting light em up man I go super saiyan
Mumble can't comprehend
What the fuck is you even fucking saying

Momma told me get off the weed at 15
Hell nah lil boy I ain't listen
Charlie Sheen in the kitchen
Chasing all the green
24 Pints R.I.P Bean
Leaving blood all on the scene
I'm dripping
Taking your bitch
I'm dipping
Body's in the ditch I'm vicious
No plastic on my switches
Bitch I'm Drillin'
I'm Drillin'
Yea I'm Drillin'
I'm Drillin'
I'm Drillin'
Yea I'm Drillin'
No plastic on my switches
Hell nah lil boy I ain't kidding
I'm Drillin'
I'm Drillin'
Yea I'm Drillin'

Catching all these plays
Randy Moss
Diamonds on my teeth
I don't floss
Diamonds on my neck
Call me frost
No Cool Greys
Bitch these Kaws
Can't catch this drip
It cost
Your girl eat me up, lock jaw
Sound like some noodles in some sauce
Real as it get, you fraud
Different breed, got it off the muscle
Damn sure don't wanna tussle
If I say ima drill, ima buss it
I don't cap about none of that money I'm touching
Ain't none of this shit not funny

Internet gangsta, you a bot
Floor wall ramp my watch
Posting on the gram with these thots
Middle of the day, drop top
Ice on my neck, never hot
Blood on my feet, Louboutin
Stamping the town, when I walk
I really pop, you talk talk

Momma told me get off the weed at 15
Hell nah lil boy I ain't listen
Charlie Sheen in the kitchen
Chasing all the green
24 Pints R.I.P Bean
Leaving blood all on the scene
I'm dripping
Taking your bitch
I'm dipping
Body's in the ditch I'm vicious
No plastic on my switches
Bitch I'm Drillin'
I'm Drillin'
Yea I'm Drillin'
I'm Drillin'
I'm Drillin'
Yea I'm Drillin'
No plastic on my switches
Hell nah lil boy I ain't kidding
I'm Drillin'
I'm Drillin'
Yea I'm Drillin'

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Writer(s): Hunter Lynam
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