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the lost world - babytron lyrics

the lost world lyrics
[intro]
ooh, sh*t, that’s a danny g beat

[verse 1]
slide down, amg sound like a velociraptor
you got 3k in dubs, you are not a stacker
they wave*riders, you just gotta sit and watch the pattern
handyman got a hammer, plus that b*tch got a ladder
hunnid*rounder, hit an opp and turn him to a fossil
tryna catch me up in traffic, boy, you better use some throttle
poured up in the gatorade, i’m sippin’ juice through the nasal
used to be the lil’ dog, now everything i do colossal
c*can’t fall off track, boy, i’m built different
3*5 of captain crunch berries, need some milk wit’ it
2 titties on the bobstick, it got a wilt image
can’t trust dog, he like precious, probably steal chickеn
flyin’ off the zaza, sh*t, i’m like a pterodactyl
jukin’ on thе interstate, i heard 12 prepared to tackle
(they can’t keep up wit’ this motherf*cker right here)
ridin’ forgis, tires lookin’ like a physics test
that 2012 scatpack, you need to lay that b*tch to rest
please dude, trackhawk season, lil’ b*tch, let the jeep through

[verse 2]
ooh, sh*t, that’s a danny g beat
ooh, sh*t, what the f*ck, daniel?
where the f*ck am i at right now? am i*
is this jurassic park?
stash crazy, i got money older than a t*rex
f*ck trippin’ in the snow, left the short*sleeve wrecked
wait till akhi pop a p, he ain’t even tweak yet
point it at his feet, he get to jerkin’ like the rejects
tryceratops, i got white h*rns on me
tik*tok, let me find out y’all can’t afford rollies
bottle of [?] you can’t even afford cognac
boy, i set this b*tch on fire, got the torch on me
tryna stack it up, been on a island like john hammond
rapstar but made my very, very first nod scammin’
stone cold stunner wit’ the stick, let the glock slam him
high as h*ll in that sp*ceship, i am not landin’
we’ll leave your block lookin’ like the site b
off a 3*8 of sushi, i’m lookin’ chinese
talkin’ ’bout some red, why your double*cup lime green?
scatpacks, back to back, flyin’ up the side*street
you ain’t got a dollar at the crib thinkin’, “why me?”
got a play on jefferson, i’m finna fly east
in that white and black h*llcat, this b*tch siamese
500 giffy, three times, that’s a light ping
you out here sippin’ yoshi, okay, green goblin
f*ck dog, 200 dollars will have the fiends rob him
unkie got that one dog and it ain’t no leash on him
whip fully paid off, it ain’t no lease on it
b*tch, i’m ballin, workin’ magic like i’m franz wagner
mike amiris, i don’t work a job but the pants splatter
neptune*bound off the runtz, b*tch, i’m past saturn
2018 was in supreme, i ain’t have thrasher
like, “did you get that fit from pacsun?”
if you did you’re a d*mn bum
(what are those?), don’t try and act dumb
popped out wit’ 50 on me, that’s a half hun’
[verse 3]
i think the tempo got a little faster
blow some tp, then some skittles after
slide down wit’ a p*90, that’s a big disaster
you ain’t up a hunnid, shut it up, better quit the chatter
fit 5000, drip*drop, i might slip and slide
akhi wit’ habibi, boy, you better get inside
scored on a whole case and you can’t get a line
so high, one more hit, think i’m finna die
you a capper, i cannot relate
i ain’t want seafood today, went and got some steak
broke as h*ll, do you ever even got a play?
broke as h*ll, do you ever even got a plate?
i’m the goat and it’s no debate
brodie off a whole lot of yeah, finna go to sp*ce
you gotta put the work in, i can’t hold your place
i backhand the sh*t out you, better know your place
hot as h*ll, cut the air on
real vvs, boy, you bet’ not stare long
f*ck around and get ray charles*d
red bottoms, stump his head, leave it like hey arnolds
hey

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