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Lyrics Cheat Code 3.lrc BabyTron

[id: pshcgjmp]
[ar: BabyTron]
[al: Luka Troncic 2]
[ti: Cheat Code 3]
[length: 03:32]

[00:05.57]Trying to, trying to, trying to, trying to, trying to, trying to
[00:09.20]She like trying what happened, shit we missed the OG
[00:11.78]That 21 run was different, how you let him clone you?
[00:14.14]Spitting crack in the booth, I hand to hand through Pro Tools
[00:16.77]Dominating like I’m Shaq, Phil Jack and O2
[00:19.27]A trying bark still, Beanski brother moves on
[00:21.52]TYB, Weebay, hopping out that tool, duh
[00:24.10]Kevin Gates ain’t on shit, what the fuck is 2FUN?
[00:26.44]The way the MPX spit, you would think it’s tooth gum
[00:29.03]Lavender and gray TRX, it look like Aerodactyl
[00:31.48]Fiends tossing needles anywhere, I wouldn’t wear no sandals
[00:34.32]Just buy that Costco’s, we ain’t finna share no samples
[00:36.64]Don’t try and follow my steps, I’m a rare example
[00:38.95]Foot swing a stick, that’s a point, Stan Musial
[00:40.93]Commander crack a head, boy you just a bamboozle
[00:43.99]Where the fuck’s your V? Why I say your man’s using?
[00:46.39]Had to kick him off the team, every play he half ruined it
[00:49.10]Bitch acting like she won an Oscar, that’s just tooth duty
[00:51.76]Died for some booty, SMH, that’s just coochie
[00:53.76]Why she think I woke up with a woodpecker, that’s the tooth
[00:55.83]We had dumped his body off, split her drive, that’s the booty
[00:58.35]Cutty slimier than putty, turned to op-ass kaput
[01:00.94]Flying round with my amigos and our hoes bad and bougie
[01:03.73]I’m sick as mice out here spilling sauce, ratatouille
[01:06.28]We a checkmate tonight, it’s only right to jacket Louis
[01:08.59]Foom, fam, boom, binker, out in Cali with the bug
[01:10.70]The worst thing on the road is when the nabby get the bug
[01:13.55]Never ever could I lack, I’m in the caddy with a hundred
[01:15.61]My lil’ wody in here sleep off three Xannies, ride me stuck
[01:18.27]Please stop it with the slim thick if your body pudgy
[01:20.87]Dueled up with Andre Drummond, he ain’t got no money
[01:23.38]No matter what the jury tell, unky, only God can judge you
[01:25.68]Dog shit militia, hit the telegram to cop a puppy
[01:28.04]VV’s down, tell a tubby, call me Tinky Winky
[01:30.81]Turkey bag terrorists, I’m rolling up some stinky
[01:33.03]If it ain’t about the money, I hear me, me, me, me
[01:35.51]Long live scamming, look, Chris, I know you see me, me, me
[01:38.13]You cannot complete the dub without your teammates
[01:40.34]If I had to rate your lifestyle, it’s a D-grade
[01:43.04]You gon’ raise your son to be a bitch, D-way
[01:45.44]Why you pop out rockin’ that fit, W-T-H
[01:47.81]Feel like the 10-man, I spent a dub on C-H
[01:50.37]With the mouse cider, skiing, Reezy thuggin’ P.A
[01:52.98]It’s the militia, we might slide a hundred E-legs
[01:55.46]It keep on getting loud, I had to tell my blunt to behave
[01:58.09]Hey bro where the fuck the album at man come on
[02:02.17]It’s been damn near five months bro we’re waiting
[02:04.76]Hey fuck around and drop it 7:07 a.m. on some
[02:08.88]Lucas shit i don’t know bro please drop it tomorrow
[02:17.05]He spent his last on that denim tears, I hear his pockets crying
[02:20.32]Jalen Green reads Shepard, you see rockets flying
[02:22.83]Take nine in the trench coat, but I ain’t Columbine
[02:25.18]Lil Brody finna blow up like a bomb inside him
[02:27.47]It’s a dirty game, fuck the rules, they disqualify me
[02:29.95]OT for about seven days, I’m on quantity time
[02:32.37]Amiri Patch of Scottish, walk in on my Roddy Piper
[02:35.36]All that being in the gym first, that’s what got him high
[02:37.94]All that getting over comfortable, beating God, I’m fighting
[02:40.10]Once upon a time, they had the sauce, that shit got expired
[02:42.77]I ain’t talking about no golf clubs, but we got some drivers
[02:45.42]We got some water, got some earth, shit, we got some fire
[02:47.78]I’ll leave you in the wind, you get out of party
[02:49.93]When hams ask to strain, I just say anything that sound exotic
[02:52.69]On Y.O., me 40, MJ, fat fig
[02:55.12]The hood bully him, he getting treated like the fat kid
[02:57.94]When I got a slab, it ain’t no baby back rib
[02:59.93]You ain’t smoking fucking Zaga Zop, pussy, that’s catnip
[03:02.21]Lil Fuss, Lil Jisco three, that’s a hat trick
[03:04.76]Worry about me, you need a pack of Mighty Patches
[03:06.87]Worry about me, you need a stack of 90 chapsticks
[03:13.66]Dodge and Militia
[03:14.82]Long-legged skin
[03:16.17]You hip-skit?
[03:19.03]Ayy, trashes, trashes
[03:23.30]Year of Release: 2025

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