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call on you - babytron lyrics

[hook]
you wasn’t there when i called on you
so now i gotta ball on you
nike tech full of sh*t, watch me jog on you
the bag in the air, gotta do the moss on you
ran off with the bag, now the hawks on you
told my side b*tch like, “my b*tch’ll put the paws on you”
gang full of h*llhounds, put my dawgs on you
givenchy tee, euro step, finna sauce on you

[verse 1]
off the runtz, feel like darth vader
you better tuck the white hoes before art take ’em
seen dawg at the function, had his heart racing
if i see the opps, like my hair, i’ll start banging
three [?] two dimes, yeah, i’m big turnt
let me find out you smoke tails till yo lips burnt
ran it up hard as f*ck, they need to switch turfs
god forgivе me, all them fraud trips, i skip church
this a hundred roundеr, who this b*tch gon’ hit first?
28 amiri stuffed with salad, now my hips hurt
slam dunking yo freak, this a big [?]
you see that chip reader? take a card and insert
i don’t serve fiends, b*tch, i’m eating off of apple bricks
you need a big*ass hat, colin kaepernick
i think yo b*tch wanna f*ck ’cause i’m talented
i think stan got a aimbot, that boy accurate
punch god, yes, yes, i’m immaculate
lil’ b*tch playing with my b*lls like she practicing
when it’s beef, you duck, on some daffy sh*t
i had the glock chokeslam you, i ain’t grappling
in outer sp*ce, got a duece in my moon mist
dusty*ass boy, threw his ass a broomstick
ran through six toothpicks in ruth’s chris
turn a blue strip to a, i got the blueprint
chili [?] i got every tech known to man
i done seen it all, i ain’t never have an open hand
oh, you wanna fight? come on, throw ’em then
nah, for real, use yo head ‘fore we blow it in
big*ass guccis got me tripping like i’m rj
i turn nothing into something, feeling like i’m scarface
the whole gang rocking bape, b*tch, this the shark way
“what the f*ck do you do?”, b*tch, i do card play
[hook]
you wasn’t there when i called on you
so now i gotta ball on you
nike tech full of sh*t, watch me jog on you
the bag in the air, gotta do the moss on you
ran off with the bag, now the hawks on you
told my side b*tch like, “my b*tch’ll put the paws on you”
gang full of h*llhounds, put my dawgs on you
givenchy tee, euro step, finna sauce on you

[verse 2]
she like, “who that white boy? he fresh as dog sh*t”
i know she lost her nugget when i pulled out dog sh*t
looking like a treasure map, on some off sh*t
teacher asked what i do, i said talk sh*t
hit her with a spin move, i’m the blender man
if you got hoes, get the f*ck off of tinder then
stan pull up in that black tech, look like slender man
yo main b*tch calls me for d*ck, you the pencil man
looking in the mirror, hi mr. i*don’t*give*a*f*ck
she can get two good minutes, she can’t get a nut
i’m charged up, you slowed down like some indica
route hotter than afghanistan, had to switch it up

[outro]
aye
dumb*ass
aye, had to switch it up
aye, aye, aye
sh*ttyboyz
you wasn’t there when i called on you
so now i gotta ball on you
nike tech full of sh*t, watch me jog on you
the bag in the air, gotta do the moss on you
ran off with the bag, now the hawks on you
told my side b*tch like, “my b*tch’ll put the paws on you”
gang full of h*llhounds, put my dawgs on you
givenchy tee, euro step, finna sauce on you
aye, yeah, we in that one bag

- babytron lyrics

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