Lyrics Osama.lrc BabyTron
[id: dpqxxiaq]
[ar: BabyTron]
[al: Pre‐Game]
[ti: Osama]
[length: 02:40]
[00:03.59]Ayy, ayy, ayy
[00:06.44]Yeah, I’m ’bout to turn this bitch up
[00:08.29]Man, I swear to God
[00:09.08](Undefined)
[00:15.28]Ayy, ayy, ayy (ShittyBoyz)
[00:17.78]Big [?]make it hit, they say roger that
[00:19.71]Walk in Ocean Prime big high like, “Where the lobster at?”
[00:21.84]I’m a flashy guy, step on these? I’ma pop his ass
[00:23.97]Whole QP of Turtle Pie, boy, this not a half
[00:26.36]7.62s give a dreadhead a Steve Harvey
[00:28.26]Feel like Tim Duncan, posted up while the heat guard me
[00:30.52]Head fucked up out the pape’, I can’t sleep hardly
[00:32.64]Do a trick in the Hellcat, now the sleeve gnarly
[00:34.92]Yeah, I’ma spend this shit, real shit, I could die tomorrow
[00:37.27]Boy, it’s crunch time right now, fuck slime tomorrow
[00:39.41]Stan finna go OT, I got some slides to borrow
[00:41.86]You tryna sell a lil’ three-five? I’ll make it five tomorrow
[00:43.98]Snatch my chain? Man, you ain’t gon’ snatch this, bitch
[00:45.94]Doing 120 off the Wock’, I might crash this bitch
[00:47.99]Flashy shit, ‘Miri sag, I might flash the stick
[00:50.35]At the phone store, probably in the back stacking bricks
[00:52.66]If you put yo mind to it then the world is yours
[00:54.71]Bitch, I ain’t got a single manner, I don’t hold no doors
[00:56.88]Treat that bitch like she Dora, tell her go explore
[00:58.97]Put it in the air, brother man, if it’s smoke, it’s war
[01:01.40]Two sticks, I’ll let ’em spark like a eagle scout
[01:03.42]I’m the real road runner, just say that you need a route
[01:05.60]Bitch called me “Jimmy”, fuck around and brought the sleezy out
[01:07.73]Bro subzero with that Ford, he got the freezer out
[01:09.90]Boy, bring yo ass over here, we got the heaters out
[01:12.27]Scam dancing with the scam fam, we brought the Visas out
[01:14.23]I got a fetish with Dior, you took the Fila route
[01:16.34]European kicks with the spikes, I took the FIFA route
[01:18.76]Dawg talking out his ass, someone better tell him
[01:21.01]Ran it up off that one shit, boy, they finna mail ’em
[01:23.11]I got BINs, I got hunnid if I sell ’em
[01:25.15]Bro Big Show in that kitchen, watch how quick he press ’em
[01:27.51]Skinny jeans, small tee, I don’t rock no mediums
[01:29.65]Lil’ new spaceship, you know this bitch take premium
[01:31.72]Speaking of the opps, if I see ’em then I’m leaving ’em
[01:33.78]Tron made a way, back then they ain’t believe in him, ayy
[01:36.12]Headhunter trick, I’m like, “Come on, you my fave, boo”
[01:38.13]Looking in the mirror, “You the GOAT, boy, who made you?”
[01:40.53]Finna get that bitch that lil’ wig, come and get a, ayy
[01:42.43]Bitch, I know you really freaky, come and get a taste, boo
[01:44.71]Dee, you tripping, she threw that ass back then he started humping
[01:46.85]UFO, skrrt-skrrt, yeah, boy, them Martians coming
[01:48.88]I ain’t lying, bitch, you see these cards, they hitting for a hunnid
[01:51.20]Slam dunking 201s, bitch, I’m starting over Drummond
[01:53.38]5.56 hit his house, I had his mama running
[01:55.49]Dracs, AKs, they thought they seen Osama boming
[01:57.75]Dre dropped the presents, hell nah, he ain’t Obama cousin
[02:00.15]Swear to God I hate beef, too bad that my choppa love it
[02:02.10]Ayy, ayy, ayy
[02:04.64]Too bad that my choppa love it
[02:07.01]Hell nah, he ain’t Obama cousin
[02:09.49]They thought that Osama boming, ayy
[02:18.66]ShittyBoyz
[02:21.82]Year of Release: 2020