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babytron – nuketown lyrics

[intro: babytron]
aye, clover, what up?
turn his block into nuketown
i’ll turn his block into nuketown
aye, sh+ttyboyz

[verse 1: babytron]
turn his block into nuketown
choppa with the muzzle make the poof sound
benz looking like a ufo with the roof down
flying off the runtz, grab yo b+tch when i swoop down
i’m the truth now but you knew that
“who that?”, b+tch, it’s babytron, with yo through+ass
i ain’t gonna lie, yo capping+ass should wear two hats
i’m feeling like the punisher, i’m riding ’round with two straps

[verse 2: brooks]
yeah
brooks [?] wake up with yo ho
if she ain’t tryna f+ck then the b+tch gotta go
pulling up to the white house with a heavy load
[?] the rubber for the [?] something you gotta know
is you perping or you working? n+gga, tell me what you sold
loving all on that b+tch, i’ll still do her bold
tryna book me for a show? need a thousand on the nose
tеst run, get a thousand of them b+tches sold
[verse 3: babytron]
abusivе on the road, jamming 201s
chop split the double team [?]
play tee, f+ck it, i’ma do the 1s
went and got a bag, had to give the hooping up
all it took was the right bin
big+ass gadget on me, i’m a spy kid
ruth’s chris dinner type sh+t when i dine in
demons on my ass, praying god let the light in

[verse 4: brooks]
balenciaga tripping [?] you know how i play it
f+ck that, white tee, ‘miri jeans, crackheads
shot the bag down the way ‘fore i got it back in
doing all the driving, treat her like my best friend
got the monkey on my back, oh, not this sh+t again
drink the whole pint of the lean, wake up, do it again
said she wanna f+ck, well won’t you bring yo friend too?
my n+gga in the kitchen showing off his dance moves

[outro: brooks]
my n+gga in the kitchen showing off his dance moves
my n+gga in the kitchen showing off his dance moves

- babytron lyrics

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