Tron Flow
(Well damn!
Plxyboi back at it again!
On his BabyTron shit!)
Five bands throw it in the safe
Just to keep it safe
2023 Plxyboi on the side of the Rafe
Sucker like a pimple
Gotta pop then I exfoliate
Staying up until the sun rise
Damn it's hella late
These niggas making disses but they sweep the kitchen
And we really in the streets
Like a kid who don't listen
Niggas tell me when I talk
I sound like I'm from the Mitten
Bitches worse than niggas
Ain't never too much admitting
I got Ethi' on my waist
So you know that's where she put her face
Hit it so long, 1am to 3:48
I ain't even twenty one I'm still geting drank today
Bitch I'm in the club, ID born in '98
I'm running to the bands
Every day gotta stack some pape
And I'm getting older for my birthday
I don't want cake
Eighth in the wood, 3.4 just approximate
Bread on his head hit him with toaster
Like how the chips taste?
Yeah, I know they hitting dog
She call me butcher cause I always tend to hit it raw
Brother locked up
Ain't know that he was all them missing calls
Cheated on her while we was together
Cause I been evolved
No I'm not Future, these bitches is for the Earth
I got dog shit hanging out, no it's not a turd
Baby listen for a minute stop putting your pride first
But she did what she wanted to do
She got what she deserve
Bitcoin coming in, Bitcoin going out
Ethereum in the North, Ethereum in the South
Cash App going brazy, nigga without a doubt
Fat ass but she lazy, bend her over the couch
She sucking me up I'm in the shower
Bust on her face
Then I throw her to the fish
Ain't never wanted to race
I say my time is my money cause everybody gone waste
I would never hit your wood
See you put guts in the eighth
4/20 every night, fuck a day of the month
I'm a say it again, I put them eighths in my blunt
The Grabba pack came with two?
You know they blessed me with one
And that motherfucker huge
I'm a stuff it with Runtz
Sucker think he ice cold but we made him evaporate
Go get baptized then tell me what the pastor say
I got four eyes, put a lens on the Cartier
Plxyboi too high, pop a perc I'm in outer space
Yeah, like a satellite
Bitch I'm Dolemite
Beat you up if you're racist on sight
Feeling like Deebo, ride around on a stolen bike
Chrome Hearts tee so I'm feeling like I'm rich tonight
Cougar got class so she's taking me to Ritz tonight
Sucker pulled switch in fight, brother got hit and sliced
But he still here, thank God he ain't get to the light
Hold on, this shit don't wanna sit with me right...
Plxyboi back at it again!
On his BabyTron shit!)
Five bands throw it in the safe
Just to keep it safe
2023 Plxyboi on the side of the Rafe
Sucker like a pimple
Gotta pop then I exfoliate
Staying up until the sun rise
Damn it's hella late
These niggas making disses but they sweep the kitchen
And we really in the streets
Like a kid who don't listen
Niggas tell me when I talk
I sound like I'm from the Mitten
Bitches worse than niggas
Ain't never too much admitting
I got Ethi' on my waist
So you know that's where she put her face
Hit it so long, 1am to 3:48
I ain't even twenty one I'm still geting drank today
Bitch I'm in the club, ID born in '98
I'm running to the bands
Every day gotta stack some pape
And I'm getting older for my birthday
I don't want cake
Eighth in the wood, 3.4 just approximate
Bread on his head hit him with toaster
Like how the chips taste?
Yeah, I know they hitting dog
She call me butcher cause I always tend to hit it raw
Brother locked up
Ain't know that he was all them missing calls
Cheated on her while we was together
Cause I been evolved
No I'm not Future, these bitches is for the Earth
I got dog shit hanging out, no it's not a turd
Baby listen for a minute stop putting your pride first
But she did what she wanted to do
She got what she deserve
Bitcoin coming in, Bitcoin going out
Ethereum in the North, Ethereum in the South
Cash App going brazy, nigga without a doubt
Fat ass but she lazy, bend her over the couch
She sucking me up I'm in the shower
Bust on her face
Then I throw her to the fish
Ain't never wanted to race
I say my time is my money cause everybody gone waste
I would never hit your wood
See you put guts in the eighth
4/20 every night, fuck a day of the month
I'm a say it again, I put them eighths in my blunt
The Grabba pack came with two?
You know they blessed me with one
And that motherfucker huge
I'm a stuff it with Runtz
Sucker think he ice cold but we made him evaporate
Go get baptized then tell me what the pastor say
I got four eyes, put a lens on the Cartier
Plxyboi too high, pop a perc I'm in outer space
Yeah, like a satellite
Bitch I'm Dolemite
Beat you up if you're racist on sight
Feeling like Deebo, ride around on a stolen bike
Chrome Hearts tee so I'm feeling like I'm rich tonight
Cougar got class so she's taking me to Ritz tonight
Sucker pulled switch in fight, brother got hit and sliced
But he still here, thank God he ain't get to the light
Hold on, this shit don't wanna sit with me right...
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Writer(s): Plxyboi Dae
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