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babytron – osama lyrics

[intro]
aye, aye, aye
yeah, i’m ’bout to turn this b+tch up
man, i swear to god
undefined
aye, aye, aye
sh+ttyboyz

[verse]
big [?] make it hit, they say roger that
walk in ocean prime big high like where the lobster at?
i’m a flashy guy, step on these? i’ma pop his ass
whole [?] a turtle pie, boy, this not a half
7.62 give a dreadhead a steve harvey
feel like tim duncan, posting up while the heat guard me
head f+cked up out the pape, i can’t sleep hardly
do a trick in the h+llcat, now the sleeve gnarly
yeah, i’ma spend this sh+t, real sh+t, i could die tomorrow
boy, it’s crunch time right now, f+ck slime tomorrow
stan finna go ot, i got some slides to borrow
you tryna sell a lil’ three five? i’ll make it five tomorrow
sn+tch my chain? man, you ain’t gon’ sn+tch this, b+tch
doing 120 off the wock’, i might crash this b+tch
flashy sh+t, ‘miri sag, i might flash the stick
at the phone store, probably in the back stacking bricks
if you put yo mind to it then the world is yours
b+tch, i ain’t got a single manner, i don’t hold no doors
treat that b+tch like she dora, tell her go explore
put it in the air, brother man, if it’s smoke, it’s war
two sticks, i’ll let ’em spark like a eagle scout
i’m the real road runner, just say that you need a route
b+tch called me “jimmy”, f+ck around and brought the sleezy out
bro subzero with that ford, he got the freezer out
boy, bring yo ass over here, we got the heaters out
scam dancing with the scam [?] we brought the visas out
i got a fetish with dior, you took the fila route
european kicks with the spikes, i took the fifa route
dawg talking out his ass, someone better tell him
ran it up off that one sh+t, boy, they finna mail ’em
i got bins, i got hundred if i sell ’em
bro big show in that kitchen, watch how quick he press ’em
skinny jeans, small tee, i don’t rock no mediums
lil’ new sp+ceship, you know this b+tch take premium
speaking of the opps, if i see ’em then i’m leaving ’em
tron made a way, back then they ain’t believe in him, aye
headhunter trick, i’m like come on, you my fave, boo
looking in the mirror, “you the goat, boy, who made you?”
finna get that b+tch that lil’ [?] come and get a, aye
b+tch, i know you really freaky, come and get a taste, boo
dee, you tripping, she threw that ass back then he started humping
ufo, skrrt+skrrt, yeah, boy, them martians coming
i ain’t lying, b+tch, you see these cards, they hitting for a hundred
slam dunking 201s, b+tch, i’m starting [?]
5.56 hit his house, i had his mama running
dracs, aks, they thought they seen osama boming
[?] dropped the presents, h+ll nah, he ain’t obama cousin
swear to god i hate beef, too bad that my choppa love it
[outro]
aye, aye, aye
too bad that my choppa love it
h+ll nah, he ain’t obama cousin
they thought that osama boming, aye
sh+ttyboyz

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