Lyrics Monkey D․ Luffy.lrc BabyTron
[id: rluaixlr]
[ar: BabyTron]
[al: Bin Reaper 2]
[ti: Monkey D․ Luffy]
[length: 02:11]
[00:02.22]Paid the whole bill, your bitch said you the split it type
[00:05.81]Poor-ass lil’ boy
[00:07.06]Yeah
[00:08.16]Huh
[00:09.05]Paid the whole bill, your bitch said you the split it type
[00:11.31]Demons all around me, prayer’d up, I ain’t living right
[00:13.57]Unky got some bully off the leash, had to hit it twice
[00:16.12]Darrelle Revis, pick you off you try and pick a fight
[00:18.19]Nice guy, you really can’t tell cause my mug mean
[00:20.43]Chain water, diamonds dancing, gleaming off the sun beams
[00:22.82]Talking ’bout you sipping mud, where, dude? Your cup clean
[00:25.07]I been getting money since before my phone was touchscreen
[00:27.29]Star player, boy, I hope the haters got the front seat
[00:29.60]Monkey D. Luffy, I’m in my duffy off of One Piece
[00:31.81]Shout out to that BIN, fire six, all my dumps heat
[00:34.12]Heard doggy undercover, 21 Jump Street
[00:36.42]Flying ’round with sticks, like a witch, shit get wicked quick
[00:38.70]Get the head, then like a chip, bitch, I’m finna dip
[00:41.09]Twenty-eight Amiris, tryna get the dog shit to fit
[00:43.36]Laying in the ditch, face split, that’s what snitches get
[00:45.66]Double cup, deuce of Wocky, nah, this ain’t Biggby’s coffee
[00:48.14]Unky got a kennel in the kitchen, it’s ’bout fifty doggies
[00:50.11]Touchdown, call ocky, tell him get them giffies off me
[00:52.57]Nike Tech vet, I done ran through like sixty joggers
[00:54.81]Southpaw, hit the self scan, jabbing with my right
[00:57.02]Sending bitches in, like, “You gotta jam it, then you swipe”
[00:59.54]Worth a mill’ ticket when I’m standin’ by a mic
[01:01.64]Why you talkin’ ’bout some money? Never had it in your life
[01:04.72]Man, don’t be mad at me
[01:06.05]That’s a personal problem
[01:08.98]Fix that shit
[01:10.63]ASAP
[01:12.06]Phew
[01:12.15]Hey
[01:13.09]Multi-colored diamonds in the chain, this bitch tie dye
[01:15.32]Talking ’bout he made a ten ball, you want a high five?
[01:17.66]Walking through the function, all the bitches got the side eye
[01:20.37]V12, push the pedal once, you see me fly by
[01:22.15]Amiri sneaks with the skeleton, I look like Dry Bones
[01:24.46]Rap star, made my first five off an iPhone
[01:26.70]Thirty ball, quick turn around, ain’t have to drive long
[01:29.57]Frozone, slide down, buffs and my ice on
[01:31.23]Blue wide body, doggy thought he seen the state troopers
[01:33.60]’Til we hopped out, Glocks out, I’m with face shooters
[01:36.17]I been talking huge shit since a grade schooler
[01:38.15]State to state cracking cards, never been a ‘caine mover
[01:40.52]I was down bad, but ma dukes made a table turner
[01:42.70]Bitch, we on top like the stove and we came with burners
[01:45.35]Hit your bitch, I’m in her walls like a cable worker
[01:47.41]Heard doggy song, he should’ve named it the greatest purper
[01:49.87]Bitch, shoes Dior, jeans RtA
[01:51.81]Slide this way, boy, I hope you got an army tank
[01:54.26]Paid a few months of your rent on these Carti frames
[01:56.78]Riding ’round with a doll, yeah, a Barbie thing
[01:59.09]Hustle lacking, you will never touch the court again
[02:01.07]Made a play today, that just means I got some more to spend
[02:03.30]You gon’ beat your bitch ass you find out we more than friends
[02:05.63]In the fast lane, burning rubber, headed towards the M
[02:09.71]Ayy, ShittyBoyz
[02:09.91]Year of Release: 2021