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lirik lagu lilo & stitch – batmaan jay

[intro: batmaan jay]
(reuel, stop playing with these n*ggas)
yea, batmaan jay b*tch
babytron in this sh*t
you know what i’m sayin’?

[chorus: batmaan jay]
i’m tryna get a feature with that n*gga rio
movin’ all these bricks, like shaq’s free throws
if you snitch, then you get a stitch like lilo
me and all my n*ggas, yeah, we pull up in bugattis
you ain’t got no molly, you ain’t got no body
i be smokin’ all this weed, like bob marley
i just f*cked a barbie, feel like jeff hardy
you an internet n*gga, call you like carly (mmm)
and i ain’t even got no time for a b*tch
if you want it, then you gotta wait in line for it
run a b*tch over, like i’m f*ckin’ eddie lazy
smokin’ all this zaza and it got me feelin’ sp*cey (uh)
i’ve been feelin’ pretty lazy (uh)
all these b*tches wanna chasе me (uh)
i’ve been rappin’ on a daily (uh)
(yea, lil’ b*tch)

[verse 1: babytron]
wait
that ain’t a montclair, that’s a guеst cup
born into mint and still buzzin’ on a west coast
223 hit his back side, i bet his chest broke
try to ride the wave, you gonna end up in a wrecked boat
lead town in a rental, come back with some visa money
had to skirmish since 16, been a visa journey
the opps broker than a jokin’ boy, i really think it’s funny
did you pour one? like why the f*ck yo pop ain’t even muddy?
heh, i’am not hidin’
heh, check the score, that b*tch lopsided
for some chicken, shoot her up the drum, he a popeye
on the rise, so i keep a strap like i’m rock climbin’
heh, b*tch don’t open up that glove box
she was spinnin’, she a [?]
ain’t go lie, i feel like the one now
couldn’t find the cord, i’m the source in the plug now
hundred dollar [?], turtle pie, this some platinum whap
i’m the type to get the bros open, you ain’t passed the rock
had a sleepover with yo b*tch, ran through the magnum box
boy we got this sh*t on clamps, you can’t unlatch the lock

[verse 2: batmaan jay]
can’t unlatch the lock
baby girl and you know that i always keep a glock
did the race once and them p*ss still got me caught
told bro ”beat me up” like that n*gga scott
but should i say “scotty”
b*tch i feel like chief keef ’cause i love no thottie
told that b*tch ”twerk for me and get the f*ck up out the trap”
turn her to a stripper, now she make that ass f*ckin’ clap
[chorus: batmaan jay]
i’m tryna get a feature with that n*gga rio
movin’ all these bricks, like shaq’s free throws
if you snitch, then you get a stitch like lilo
me and all my n*ggas, yeah, we pull up in bugattis
you ain’t got no molly, you ain’t got no body
i be smokin’ all this weed, like bob marley
i just f*cked a barbie, feel like jeff hardy
you an internet n*gga, call you like carly (mmm)
and i ain’t even got no time for a b*tch
if you want it, then you gotta wait in line for it
run a b*tch over, like i’m f*ckin’ eddie lazy
smokin’ all this zaza and it got me feelin’ sp*cey (yah)
i’ve been feelin’ really lazy (yah)
all these b*tches wanna chase me (yah)
i’ve been rappin’ on a daily (yah)
i’ve been rappin’ on a daily (yah)

[outro: batmaan jay]
batmaan jay
babytron, you know what i’m sayin’?
fort worth texas n*gga
detroit collab
already know what it is n*gga
batmaan jay
babytron, on a beat lil’ b*tch

- batmaan jay

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