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Lyrics Frankenstein.lrc BabyTron

[id: ygztqcth]
[ar: BabyTron]
[al: Bin Reaper 2]
[ti: Frankenstein]
[length: 02:28]

[00:00.18]Wockhardt, hey
[00:01.75]Wockhardt got me walking, fuck
[00:03.62]Wockhardt got me, yeah, Helly, okay
[00:05.51](Helluva made this beat, baby), huh
[00:07.42]Wockhardt got me walking ’round like I’m Frankenstein
[00:09.40]Heard it’s 30 phones, OT, finna take a drive
[00:11.37]On my way right now, I ain’t got a patient side
[00:13.35]Triple H your lil’ bitch, I’ma break her spine
[00:15.14]Triple S when I step, bitch, I’m ten toes
[00:17.01]On 7 Mile, 3rd and goal, that’s the red zone
[00:18.75]Scam star, I can’t make pape’ with a dead phone
[00:20.70]You put the cuffs on that bitch? Boy, you dead wrong
[00:22.58]7.62s chop his mop, now his dreads gone
[00:24.66]I’ma get the throat, you gon’ end up in the friend zone
[00:26.68]Tryna keep up? Boy, I hope yo’ legs strong
[00:28.34]One man army, had the bike with no pegs, bro
[00:30.28]Fendi tee with the face, this ain’t Kenzo
[00:31.92]You gon’ let ’em get through yo’ skin? You ain’t head strong
[00:34.05]Get the head from that bitch then I head home
[00:35.76]AC in the foreign whip, I won’t sweat long
[00:37.81]Unky on the block selling girl, it ain’t prostitution
[00:39.75]Gave my Granny ten bands, she said, “Hallelujah”
[00:41.75]Fuck love, been done fucked around shot at Cupid
[00:43.33]Come down and wet his block, swear it ain’t no mop I’m using
[00:45.48]Bro and ’em dropping opps, I’m just dropping music
[00:47.24]Guarantee he blast off when this rocket booming
[00:49.09]Let me catch him down at TX, I’ma chop and screw ’em
[00:51.02]If the steak ain’t enough, bet the lobster do it
[00:53.04]AMIRI thigh pads, I got chunky pockets
[00:54.98]Banana clip on the K, thought a monkey shot ’em
[00:56.55]Which SBs should I rock? I got 20 options
[00:58.53]Backpack Boyz, Turtle Pie, every puff be toxic
[01:00.43]Walking through the rainstorm, Stone Island windbreaker
[01:02.38]Hating on the ‘Gram? I don’t know you, you a big hater
[01:04.05]Self-scan, slam dunk, 201 rim breaker
[01:06.05]Only way you gon’ beat the team is with six players
[01:08.07]Hit yo’ bitch and disappear like I’m Criss Angel
[01:09.82]Off-White belt, when I sit down, this bitch tangle
[01:11.71]Whole team eating, told the chef we need a big table
[01:13.61]I know you sick yo’ bitch hit the loft, finna get facial
[01:15.54]Gold chain on, slamming hoes like I’m Kurt Angle
[01:17.46]Looking at a bitch I just met, “You on dirt, ain’t you?”
[01:19.03]Looking up at doggy in the booth, “You finna perp, ain’t you?”
[01:21.22]Looking dead in the mirror, “Boy, you turnt, ain’t you?”
[01:23.13]Star player, I just dropped a four in my Gatorade
[01:25.01].223s hit his ‘fro, it became a fade
[01:26.97]Roadrunner, punch God, bitch, I be state to state
[01:28.62]When I talk, they all listen to me like I’m Major Payne
[01:30.63]No sense, spent four on the belt and pants
[01:32.63]Unky on the block catching bricks like he Elton Brand
[01:34.38]And he’ll take you to the kitchen where he selling tan
[01:36.45]Bro make his own pape’, you think that I held his hand?
[01:38.39]Up 21 on the opps, they getting blew out
[01:40.04]Hopped out the coupe, had that lil’ bitch like, “Ooh, wow”
[01:42.19]I might take a trip to Hawaii, throw a Luau
[01:43.97]Punch God, when I walk in, you bow
[01:45.88]Shitty charm on my neck, that bitch blew out
[01:47.78]I’ll send everybody home like it’s two outs
[01:49.60]So many blues in my roll, I might lose count
[01:51.43]Big Rick Owens, scuff ’em once? They get threw out
[01:53.17]Scam Man, bitch, I’m paying five for a Cali’ addy
[01:55.16]Penny pincher like you Mr. Krabs, you a Krabby Patty
[01:57.26]Got back home and I ain’t even have a navi
[01:59.11]Where I’m from, you grab a ‘Cat when you catch a Scatty
[02:01.34]Bitch want some money? Better ask yo’ daddy
[02:02.72]It’s 2021, why the fuck are yo’ pants so baggy?
[02:04.77]Bitch walking in, told the other one to grab her panties
[02:06.41]Big pape’, type of money that’ll make you smack yo’ granny
[02:08.65]Ten toes, stepping in these big bottom Pradas
[02:10.48]Hunnid in the clip, fuck around and drop a dollar
[02:12.43]Doggy talking ’bout a hunnid? He ain’t got a comma
[02:14.19]Hella ammo in the clip like I found a llama
[02:16.15]Black tinted Hellcat, this is not Wakanda
[02:18.06]Burberry plaid button up, had to pop the collar
[02:19.81]95 out, still sliding in a balaclava
[02:21.69]I’m a warrior with this .9, but I’m not a ‘Guodala
[02:24.07]I mean, Iguodala, fuck
[02:26.59]Shittyboyz
[02:27.31]Year of Release: 2021

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