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babol - members only group lyrics

[intro: pmz]
*airplane engine failure alert*
good afternoon passengers, welcome on board to flight mo*5. take off begins in approximately 4 minutes. destination: your mother
please unfasten your belts and unzip your pants. thank you for choosing babolish airlines. fly safe

[verse 1: ayrick]
countin’ these seconds, i’m countin’ these verses
i’m counting the members that left cause the jokes made ’em nervous
if i ever ever be a jerk, you know it’s on purpose
daddy never gon’ buy a car, cause he know i’m too reckless
so it’s me and blu verses, all of these he*rs*s
pray in churches, pray for hannas and we$tas, if we ever ever battle, you be callin’ the nurses, pause
thank god he done blessed us
saw your mama with our merches
poorickarto necklace, i’m young & restless
i’m on the edge, and i’m not even a wrestler, hoe
you better never ever enter the danger zone
cause if you do, my homie momed will cut your throat
we in babol, it’s the new new mexico
visit us and i make sure you’ll be the new benzino
b*i*c, my homies know how to crack the code
catch the flow

[hook: ayrick (with ata tcg)]
hate me?
call on my phone, hoe, i’m ready
yea
baby
بیا بابل بدخواه منی
yea
بیای مادرتو میگام
بیای مادرتو میگام
بیای مادرتو میگام
بیای مادرتو میگام
[verse 2: plas]
sippin’ on s*x, sippin’ on champagne
the truth on my lips, loving vegas you’re struggling in bahrain
making dead memes, thinking you’re mr. big brain
set fire both to the beat and the era you’re on, i’m butane
babbling ’bout beard, round my neck i got allah mane
all my n*ggas on the beat, rock hard, johnson, it’s dwayne
up high both on the state of mind and the charts and the height, also the food chain
down the death road, still puttin’ an end to your campaign

[verse 3: r*t*rdlou & mmdh]
بدخواهs they follow me deep in the dark
they’ll never reach me ’cause i am the god
bastam got problems with n*ggas in zabol
but if he down with us he know we blood
i’ll carve a new hole in you, get a new comb
chillin’ in babol, believe me, i’m too calm
go against me, that lets everyone know
you’re ولد الزنا or ولد حرام
ولد حرام

[hook: ayrick (with ata tcg)]
hate me?
call on my phone, hoe, i’m ready
yea
baby
بیا بابل بدخواه منی
yea
بیای مادرتو میگام
بیای مادرتو میگام
بیای مادرتو میگام
بیای مادرتو میگام
[verse 4: arto]
the news get bad, the city get m.a.a.d
f*ckboy, don’t you go outside
squad say “zlatt!”, your team get flat
sleep through day, then we play at night
pull up with the benz to the babol, n*gga we solve everything on sight
on your dalag my n*gga pooyan, f*cked up but soon we gone be alright (alriiight!)
got no bars tryna act innocent but you ain’t that good put your verse on trash
get back on my simp sh*t, tried to edit hanna’s nose but the photoshop crashed

[hook: ayrick (with ata tcg)]
hate me?
call on my phone, hoe, i’m ready
yea
baby
بیا بابل بدخواه منی
yea
بیای مادرتو میگام
بیای مادرتو میگام
بیای مادرتو میگام
بیای مادرتو میگام

[verse 5: d*mned ma$ih]
got a babol visa in my pocket
“شرارت babol” in my contact
got a lot of friends in babol
i was born in babol, i’m a babolish rocket
i direct ’em to حق, need a کلاکت
you ain’t بچه شیعه, you merely a ماکت
your baby mama thinks i’m a prophet
got your boo saying الغوث in the مسجد
[verse 6: pmz]
a force not to reckon with i’m saying demolish everything in existence and simultaneously looking stylish
sweep the hall floor with the haters’ tears, the maids me, i’m watching the hills while i’m upstairs
a work of fiction no doubt, but “someday” is gonna come
mone of ya’ll are opponents, you’re gonna be alum
from the school of “how not to mess with us”
if you didn’t learn your lesson, get a babol bus

[verse 7: bluvercetti]
sorry if i did you nasty
like always my ego passed me
i don’t share love with the world
i’m just making sure none of you f*ckers get past me
movin’ in shadows but everyone know i pushed weight for two weeks, bought my last whip
sold it for twice what i bought just to move my family out of their last crib
new crib, new day, a new b*tch i’m whippin’
slave master sh*t, i walk like i’m crippin’
bought all my own sh*t, n0body chip in
you got a doubt on it? homie you trippin’
persian codeine only thing that i’m sippin’
got your b*tch nudes in rotation, she flippin’
if you woke up and دیدی ناموست نیست
i guess you d*mn well know where she sleepin’
zabooli said f*ck the system so we put mmbrxx out, bought him a new one
you ain’t a real fan, guess you a real fan and your team can’t score a two*one
kaboom! in your daughter’s room with no condom
ooooohhh kaboom! in your daughter’s room with no condom (vroom)

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