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mclovin - babytron lyrics

[intro]
ayy, sh*ttyboyz, dog sh*t militia
phew

[verse]
chasing paper, used to be the ice cream truck
i’ll do a double r, that’s just a light three bucks
if she don’t pay for the d*ck, might get a light three pumps
you twisting up some little logs, we rolling like tree trunks
all it takes, a lil’ tris’ and boy, this white tee f*cked
yeah, i’m punching, still mclovin, i got id’s tucked
lemme turn the vpn on and ip crunch
lil’ dog small as h*ll but got a it jumper
usually, i pour in pop, but this a ice tea sumn
huh, if i said it twice, it might mean sumn
me and kane blowing doobies, look like chinese cousins
lil’ fuzz ain’t finna get a jersey, he might fight three summers
if i’m dozing off this drink, then i might be wonderin’
up out that spectre thing and the cullinan
that— (pltt) hitting everything, like, even on yo’ cousins ‘nem
shot a shot at yo’ b*tch, it’s safe to say i love the neck
if i step out, bet my brother step
i told that b*tch if she come, she better come correct
cut the talk, i’d rather cut a check
five deep versus five hoes, look like we running rec’
how the f*ck do it feel to be stuck in debt?
h*ll yeah, i’m still alive, but b*tch i’m puffing death
walking through the function, hoes getting rubber neck
overdid the shrooms, i cannot tell what fuzz’nem said
we reeled ’em in with a b*tch, that sh*t b*tter bread
he think he f*cking with militia? he off double fent’
i’m sipping on a cup of rent
in the clouds i’m blowing out, they got a skunky scent

- babytron lyrics

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