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scared of the p*ssy - babydrill lyrics

[intro]
n*gga f*ck yo gang
mr. walk that boy down
you probably thought lil’ buddy was a real ganger, huh?
you probably thought lil’ buddy was a real slanger, huh?
(stay with vegas on the wave)

[chorus]
truth be told, that b*tch a f*g
he’s a b*tch ass n*gga with a glock, puttin’ d*ld*s in his ass
(oh, he scared of the p*ssy)
he’d rather lay up with a trans
(oh, he scared of the p*ssy)
f*ck i look like beefin’ with a booty bandit? (the f*ck?)
huh, n*gga talkin’ ’bout they strapped up, must be talkin’ d*ld*s
n*gga talkin’ ’bout, “clap some”, must be talkin’ ’bout assh0l*s
huh, 5lgbt, these n*ggas get bent over like bang bros
n*gga, y’all look up to a whole b*tch, now the whole world know

[verse 1]
d*mn, me and the guys don’t say “no diddy”, we say “no lefteye”
’cause this n*gga takin’ more d*ck then most of these b*tches (on god)
mr. vaseline man
actin’ like a gangster but really a drag, he need a g string
how the f*ck you got a jit?
supposed to be a man, you a d*mn punk (the f*ck?)
this sh*t a disgrace to your daddy and your momma
was gone k!ll the b*tch, but i ain’t gone k!ll the b*tch
i’ma let him k!ll himself
i ain’t gone lie, go get that belt, nah, i can’t even say that belt
f*ggot ass n*gga might like that belt
their whole gang g*y, i convinced myself, yuh
[chorus]
truth be told, that b*tch a f*g
he’s a b*tch ass n*gga with a glock, puttin’ d*ld*s in his ass
(oh, he scared of the p*ssy)
he’d rather lay up with a trans
(oh, he scared of the p*ssy)
f*ck i look like beefin’ with a booty bandit? (the f*ck?)
huh, n*gga talkin’ ’bout they strapped up, must be talkin’ d*ld*s
n*gga talkin’ ’bout, “clap some”, must be talkin’ ’bout assh0l*s
huh, 5lgbt, these n*ggas get bent over like bang bros
n*gga, y’all look up to a whole b*tch, now the whole world know

[verse 2]
now keep it player
don’t even act like y’all wasn’t promoting that sh*t
like bruh was a real slayer
don’t even act like y’all wasn’t promoting that sh*t
like bruh was the real devil
now they done found out n*gga was a drag
now y’all looking like, “i don’t know him”
quit that cap sh*t (yeah, yeah)
i’m on these rap n*ggas ass all 2025, no lefteye
n*ggas be dissing on the net, so get sh*t straight
close enough to give the young n*gga high five
real deal gangster, i hop out, walk someone down
before i ever think about doing drive*bys
came from the p like popeyes
they lied on 4l, say a young n*gga copped out (b*tch)
[chorus]
truth be told, that b*tch a f*g
he’s a b*tch ass n*gga with a glock, puttin’ d*ld*s in his ass
(oh, he scared of the p*ssy)
he’d rather lay up with a trans
(oh, he scared of the p*ssy)
f*ck i look like beefin’ with a booty bandit? (the f*ck?)
huh, n*gga talkin’ ’bout they strapped up, must be talkin’ d*ld*s
n*gga talkin’ ’bout, “clap some”, must be talkin’ ’bout assh0l*s
huh, 5lgbt, these n*ggas get bent over like bang bros
n*gga, y’all look up to a whole b*tch, now the whole world know

- babydrill lyrics

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