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myron part 18 lil pump - baby jayy lyrics

[intro: baby jayy]
your b*tch call me myron (your b*tch call me myron)
your b*tch call me myron (your b*tch call me [?])
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[chorus: baby jayy]
your b*tch call me myron, like ea sports, i’m really in the game
rock out like kurt cobain, that’s why your b*tch all on my ding*a*ling
fresh like a candy cane, matter fact, fresh like a peppermint
my rollie presidential, pop out, treat me like the president
i’m rich like donald trump, i’m gucci gang just like i’m lil pump
my pockets fat as h*ll, i’m talkin’ fatter than professor klump
get turned to buddy love, i’m baby jayy, i got your b*tch alone
i’m flyer than a dove, i feel like michael jackson with the glove
i hit the spin move, i hit the moonwalk (hit the moonwalk, ayy, ayy)
i hit the spin move, i*i hit the moonwalk (hit the moonwalk, ayy, ayy)
if it ain’t ’bout the money, i ain’t tryna talk (i ain’t tryna talk)
your b*tch call me myron, i been that n*gga before i could walk (before i could walk)

[verse: baby jayy & lil pump]
uh, your b*tch call me myron, i been that n*gga before i could walk (before i could walk)
i bet you ain’t know i could transfer from luigi to the hulk (luigi to the hulk)
[?] might f*ck, smash your b*tch, in atlanta, i’m ballin’ like the hawks
i passed your b*tch off to lil pump, he kicked her out and made her walk (lil pump)
i might hit the spin move (hoo)
your b*tch call me myron, i’m ballin’ like i’m chris smoove (yeah)
you can hear the sirens while that n*gga dyin’
if she sellin’ p*ssy in the street, then i’m buyin’ (esskeetit)
if i’m lyin’, then i’m flyin’, b*tch, i been had the sauce (huh?)
n*ggas wanna talk, i learned how to got them racks ‘fore i could walk (brr)
i got jewish money like my name is adin ross (let’s go)
i got twenty perc 30s stuffed up in my socks
b*tch, i’m runnin’ sh*t, i’m blowin’ sh*t up like i’m donald trump (huh?)
i’ma tie you up and beat your ass in the back of a u*haul truck (woo)
pockets filled with cash, they fat as h*ll like mrs. puff (god d*mn)
i got forty pounds of za’ on the back of my lambo truck (lil pump)
[chorus: baby jayy]
your b*tch call me myron, like ea sports, i’m really in the game
rock out like kurt cobain, that’s why your b*tch all on my ding*a*ling
fresh like a candy cane, matter fact, fresh like a peppermint
my rollie presidential, pop out, treat me like the president
i’m rich like donald trump, i’m gucci gang just like i’m lil pump
my pockets fat as h*ll, i’m talkin’ fatter than professor klump
get turned to buddy love, i’m baby jayy, i got your b*tch alone
i’m flyer than a dove, i feel like michael jackson with the glove
i hit the spin move, i hit the moonwalk (hit the moonwalk, ayy, ayy)
i hit the spin move, i*i hit the moonwalk (hit the moonwalk, ayy, ayy)
if it ain’t ’bout the money, i ain’t tryna talk (i ain’t tryna talk)
your b*tch call me myron, i been that n*gga before i could walk (before i could walk)

- baby jayy lyrics

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