babydrill - scared of the p*ssy 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
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