
3200 tre - moneyball lyrics
[verse 1: babytron]
score two buckets at one time, that’s a moneyball
[?] b+tch got some ass, but i don’t like that funny walk
mike amiris got a.d.h.d., you know that money talk
f+ck around and buy a human being with this twenty ball
3,272, it’s me and tre
i’ma have a body bag with me when i leave the bay
it’s gon’ be a body bag in it, if we get that drop
who the f+ck [?] hit they pops?
i up so much f+cking pape, you think this sh+t ai
counter clockwise times five, when we spin they block
told [?] he get times five, if he slit they top
you ain’t finna find these kicks [?] ain’t drop
[verse 2: 3200 tre]
i got a big check on the way, thе b+tch just ain’t drop
and i got a tape on the way, the b+tch just ain’t drop
thеy only put me in this cast, so my wrist can’t lock
yeah, she bad, but i can’t wife her, ’cause the b+tch can’t box
like, what you gonna do when my b.m. tryna hit?
walked in and bought every gun, i ain’t have time to pick
i f+ck [?] i don’t give condem d+ck
her coochie fat, i hope it can hold what i’m tryna fit
i can’t rap with you for free, i be with tron and sh+t
he ran up, i knocked his rings out, i did some sonic sh+t
this ain’t no lil boy watch on my wrist, i got obama sh+t
i just woke up and bought another pint, ’cause i couldn’t find my sh+t
[verse 3: babytron]
that’s your brother kit, and that’s your mama whip
the number one on your roster, can’t f+ck with my bottom b+tch
cheap hoes can’t aford [?] like what that bottle is?
shotta, he on [?] instagram, he like to follow [?]
don’t give a f+ck [?] follow [?]
and your big sister ain’t much better, she swallowing
million dollars worth of ammo, see an opp and [?]
flying in that v. series, i’m too rich to [?] it
[verse 4: 3200 tre]
i gotta be high like [?] i got [?]
i was somewhere serving [?] when you was tryna get your scholarship
my kids gotta eat right now, i don’t got time to miss
my wrist plane jane, my sh+t got some condements
this b+tch called and said i’m c+cky, i say it’s confedents
f+ck you mean i don’t want her? i just got popped for this
i can get you chop cheese, without no [?]
i like to keep a pole on me, but not no hockey stick
[verse 5: babytron]
with the tirky bag [?] f+ck [?] zips
launch mode, turn [?] into a rocket ship
i was optimistic when i didn’t have a pot to p+ss
bro would hit his chop from the logo [?]
[verse 6: 3200 tre]
i just pull up with metal, b+tch, i ain’t ever farming
[?] got some cop in him, that n+gga step alarming
i know a couple white chicks, but i don’t mess with marlon
[?] got a beam [?] i think my weapon harder
i don’t like the way he rap, i got an extra charger
might drop a bag and have [?] extra charges
n+gga never play no d, how you mess with [?]
if i was him,, i’d probably be somewhere [?] garden
come on
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