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babytron – 007 lyrics

[intro]
e+enrgy made this one
yeah

[verse]
i’m scared of enrgy, he pulled swerving in a ‘vette
bin reaper at the self scanner working in my tech
fiends in the trap, no cap serve em out the rec
saks fifth, neiman marcus sh+t i’m splurging with a check
groupie hoe let me f+ck her off the punch lines
bend her, over windmill, sh+t it’s dunk time
chopper justin bieber let it sing for the one (imma tеll you one time)
fendеr bender party please don’t even try and up five
finna use the cpm b+tch i’m a credit booster
war time pay my hit man b+tch i invest in shooters
nah for real a hundred sticks gon’ need some extras troopers
dog chain ain’t past the diamond tester need to check his jeweler
overlapping competition i’m gon’ need a gold medal
boogie b+tch with me smoking za out a rose petal
2022 i’m tryna f+ck up coach+lla
pillow talker doggie on the phone with the hoes tellin
cpl on me i ain’t no felon
chain water, reach for this b+tch, i’m popping bro melon
imma creep up on him with the stick, 007
for my scam rookies drive south that’s a pro message
i was scoring six in the city back with jahvid best
treat his dumbass like draymond he can’t dodge the tec(h)
walking out of chase with a smile i just got a check
3.5 of (uh) i can’t say it, sh+t i’m out of breath
hundred rounder, 50 drummer sh+t we left his house a mess
fire bomb his whole sh+t now his house a deck
spent 50 getting round that was without the jet
on my way to eat steak at flemings running out the set
shoot the birmingham sh+t i’m finna go revive shop
star player on the court i’m higher than the skybox
caught an eye shot we done turned him to a cyclops
on the dark web, 201s hope these slides pop
high as h+ll in the booth, really i’m just freestylin
crib far, drive to it you gon need mileage
me, dee & james hit the runts turned to three pilots
hit his b+tch on facetime, now he crying
add cheese on his dumbass, now he minused
had to turn dora off cause imma keep swiping
try and catch up to babytron yea keep trying
seen the boss come up to the counter finna sneak by him
chinese v+cut turn me in to gogeta
b22’s cost a band these ain’t no filas
huh sh+t, bin master scam star all i know’s visas
running up a check d+mn near turned into a whole cheetah
pouring 8’s enough wocky for a 4 liter
she a whole cheater you a dummy if you don’t leave her
b+tch bad, blocking shots like a goalkeeper
got it out the mud on my dolo ain’t need no teacher
(yeah, huh, ay, huh, ay, huh, ay, huh, ayy, ayy, ayy, sh+ttyboyz)

- babytron lyrics

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