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babytron – undefeated lyrics

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(intro)
aye i’m back b+tch, the goat
you know that light sh+t, let me show you
sh+ttyboyz!!

(verse)
cut it out boy how you stabbin’ in that ford
foolin in the scat drivers smackin on they h+rn
play yo cards with it cause bro reactin with the torch
quarterback with it he a pass em to the lord
what i’m sayin’ is we’ll send dog to outer sp+ce
i been ballin too long i need a powerade
we 5 deep with 5 sticks thats a power play
upped the roll on the teacher left her with the sour face
sh+ttyboyz broke? what’s in that blunt?
metta world peace with this piece ima punch
n+gga if it’s cheese in the air ima jump
if she bend over spud webb ima dunk
i just punched an iphone x off this android
if you smokin’ moonrock i guess i’m smokin astroid
been undefeated with the punches you can ask floyd
lil dog said he need a punch so ima tax boy
lil b+tch choosin cause i ball like lamelo
back was on the ropes had to punch like canelo
red bottom drip, my b+tches steppin in stilettos
that is not glue boy thats reggie in that rello
babytron the punch god i am not human
in love with these juggs you can go and ask cupid
look at you and look at me of course she chose stupid
touchdown on these n+ggas feelin like i’m cam newton
woke up wantin steak im finna hit morton’s
you woke up with 3 bucks get some tim hortons
i just wanna thank god that my bin’s scorchin
facecard on fire you woulda thought my b+tch foreign
brush that sh+t off, took some l’s to the chin
cause it ain’t no “i” in lose, it’s in “i” in “win”
them dumps a motherf+cka when you get em with the pin
lol ham ain’t sh+t fire bout yo bin
the shoes on yo foot don’t match the energy you got
100 pack on me and they all finna pop
2 thumbs down man the opps off the nike flops
it’s winter time now this broke sh+ts gotta stop
30 on the stick let it rip like a beyblade
ima catch the play for some green feel like aj
got a play friday after next feel like day day
you are not sl!ck you only up that sh+t on pay day
footwork b+tter it’s the 350’s
dunk contest when i see the feds hit a 360
bro had 1 piece walked out with 3 gifty’s
can’t tell you what we did comin’ through them 3 cities
right arm was broke but still jammin with my left hand
fight who? fight where? n+gga this ain’t def jam
i’ll put dog in a suit like a best man
if i can’t f+ck that b+tch i bet my n+gga jeff can
ain’t virginia tech but it’s a v on the tee
yes b+tch it’s me mr. get it for the free
want some food huh? punchin up some ubereats
slow it down girl oou you a superfreak
on the msr the only time that i write sh+t
kappa joggy hit for 5 oou that’s some light sh+t
on the road at midnight you rather do a night sh+t
askin’ all these questions ima put that sh+t like this
no you can’t get a method, no you can’t get a site
no you can’t get the sauce, no i’m not finna fight
no they not really up, please don’t believe the hype
fast ass life boy you know the package overnight



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