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Lyrics 5 STAR.lrc BabyTron

[id: txrwlsis]
[ar: BabyTron]
[al: Song Wars]
[ti: 5 STAR]
[length: 03:08]

[00:02.49]Uh, uh, uh
[00:05.05]Huh, this ain’t—
[00:07.84]Huh, huh (Jose the Plug)
[00:09.44]This zagaza I’m rollin’ up hit like car fetty
[00:11.19]Can’t be trusted ’round the hoes, he like R. Kelly
[00:13.66]What’s on my arm? Presi’ and the charm heavy
[00:16.16]Five-star telly, the Mason jar smelly
[00:18.58]She want some love, like, only if my heart let me
[00:20.93]Doggy yellin’ for some help, I can’t Clark Kent him
[00:23.31]He a burger, we gon’ hit juice and sell cut
[00:25.71]Ghetto angels on my shoulders, totin’ Hellpup
[00:28.05]Below freezing, how the Mitten hot as hell, bruh?
[00:30.47]Lieutenant loser, might as well just hold your L’s up
[00:32.83]Throw it in the pot and watch it sizzle like Terrell Suggs
[00:35.12]Shotter noggin screwed on backwards, all he think is redrum
[00:37.54]Damn near threw the towel in, off my tenth puff
[00:40.12]She damn near threw the towel in in the first round
[00:42.37]Is Militia first place? Is the Earth round?
[00:44.63]Am I a gold medalist? Like, is dirt brown?
[00:47.14]Tell lil’ bro to pick the books up and put the Percs down
[00:49.44]Feel like Herbo when I’m in the ‘Raq, how I swerve ’round
[00:52.08]Neph’ fifteen on the squares, guess his nerves bad
[00:54.45]She keep on askin’ for a vacay, pack your Turks bag
[00:56.89]Poured a seven in Connecticut, woke up in Germantown
[00:58.85]You would think I’m on a diet, how quick I can burn a pound
[01:01.29]Respect was never ever given, gotta earn it, clown
[01:03.87]If we get the drop, I guarantee we t— around
[01:06.39]Touchdown in Nebraska, last trip, my wrist was cuffed
[01:08.99]Caught him frontin’ in the club, throw it, is you rich or what?
[01:11.21]Lil’ cuz ain’t got no swag, he just fucked the picture up
[01:13.54]This lil’ bitch ain’t got no swag, I done popped out trim for nothin’
[01:16.08]Why you noddin’, fall asleep? You only poured up a half a deuce
[01:18.46]Me and Kosher sellin’ out from Canada to Santa Cruz
[01:20.97]Tucked in the bus, top bunk with a stack of blues
[01:23.41]Quick to fire workers ‘less they doin’ what they asked to do
[01:25.85]SBDSM, I need it in some tattoo ink
[01:28.13]Shroomies got me out this galaxy, I’m out on Tatooine
[01:32.97]Alright, Beann, punch me in, shit, I had to think
[01:35.32]Bitch drank stolen, talkin’ ’bout she just had a drink
[01:37.65]Life’d really suck if I was you, ha-ha
[01:40.29]Life’d really suck if I was you, like, shit, I’m glad I’m me
[01:42.43]When I close my eyes, it’s only money, money bags I see
[01:45.10]Yeah, I love you, lil’ ho, but, shit, I love me more
[01:47.35]I’ma scrap one v. a hundred ‘fore you run me home
[01:49.67]Teachers probably thought that I was slow
[01:51.51]Teachers probably thought that I was slow
[01:52.88]So when I see ’em, up a dummy roll
[01:54.37]Moncler puffer coat, the Loubs look like a puffer fish
[01:56.79]Another day of cookin’ up, that mean another hit
[01:58.91]Ain’t from this planet, shit, I landed on a mothership
[02:01.50]Might be off downers, but you know Militia uppington
[02:03.92]Tryna times three it, least, I bet I double it
[02:06.30]I might pull a milli’ out in cash for the fuck of it
[02:08.47]Used to log in Joker’s Stash and get to jugglin’
[02:11.03]Hollows knocked a chip off his shoulders, we’ll humble him
[02:13.44]Huh, why you actin’ like you pourin’ somethin’?
[02:16.05]That ain’t Stilly, Wock’, or the Tris’, is it Robitussin?
[02:18.11]Think they forgot how I get, I’m finna show ’em somethin’
[02:20.62]She was prom queen in high school, now her shoulders pudgy
[02:22.95]Under the influence, my A&W over-muddy
[02:25.51]I was thinkin’ algebra way back in social studies
[02:27.85]See him out and mask up like, “Ayy, dog, don’t you owe me money?”
[02:30.33]How the fuck you thirty, but can’t show me twenty?
[02:32.87]Man, what the fuck?
[02:35.31]How the fuck you thirty, but can’t show me twenty?
[02:37.73]Man, ha-ha
[02:40.43]How the fuck you thirty, but can’t show me twenty?
[02:42.34]Nyah
[02:46.41]Hey, hey
[02:48.35]ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cams, you know? Hey
[02:52.59]Year of Release: 2025

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