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babytron - whoopty fucking do lyrics

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sh-ttyboyz

[hook]
oh you made 10 bands? whoopty f-cking do
looking in the mirror like “tron they can’t f-ck with you”
scam god turned a slug into a couple blues
voice in my head saying “tron they can’t f-ck with you” (they can’t f-ck with you)
haha, on god they can’t f-ck with me
ran up the score, check the board dog, we up 50 (we up 50)
all that hoe sh-t you pulled? stuck with me
made a hundred by myself, they can’t f-ck with me

[verse 1]
my teacher thought that i was slow as f-ck
i ain’t need math to touch 20 b-tch i’m going up (bing)
feeling like a moab b-tch i’m blowing up
25 k!lls through this b-tch, shooter going nuts
granny yelling like “tron why you leave the porch?” (why)
had to get my head in the game, ea sports (ha)
if it’s online, then it’s free for sure
b-tch playing games, i am not a ps4 (b-tch)
grabbed a hundred jacks off an android
two straps on me leave them wet like i’m blastoise
stop sending me them links, you -ss boy
told that b-tch give me sp-ce like an asteroid (give me sp-ce)
in the kitchen cooking up like i’m based god
bro shooting opps in real life, he don’t play cod
money mission, money mission feel like james bond
look at yourself, i can’t beef with no g-y bop (i can’t)
get the f-ck off my phone, i’m embossing the piece (woo)
stan quarter back to back so i’m austin in t (woo)
if you plan on offing me then you off the beans
hopping on this wave, you gon’ probably get lost in the sea (bye)
can’t remember last time that i got a favor (i can’t)
scoring off the turn arounds like a shot creator (turn around)
if the steak f-cked up i’ma pop the waiter
ar will put him in a suit like a commentator

[hook]
oh you made 10 bands? whoopty f-cking do
looking in the mirror like “tron they can’t f-ck with you”
scam god turned a slug into a couple blues
voice in my head saying “tron they can’t f-ck with you” (they can’t f-ck with you)
haha, on god they can’t f-ck with me
ran up the score check the board dog, we up 50
all that hoe sh-t you pulled? stuck with me
made a hundred by myself, they can’t f-ck with me

[verse 2]
just punched three x’s, tentacion
said he gon’ k!ll me, but he probably won’t (he won’t)
b-tch knocking stores out, call her holly holm
jugging with some gel in my hair, call me bobby jones (on god)
haha, shawn micheals i’m a heartbreaker (woo)
i’m just chillin’ like a villain feel like darth vader
been scoring ot i’m the star player
put a bullet in his atrium, f-ck a heart grazer
hit molly, stick got mega kick
beyblade chopper up the stick and i’ll let it rip
rolling out with a shot like i set a pick
real backwards sh-t, took his temp then i left him sick (ha)
in the store itching bad, i’m a fraud addict (woop)
good punch from hawaii, this b-tch volcanic
shock his -ss like i’m raven, i want all static
if the punch green, hulk smash i’ma cause havoc (hulk smash)
big chop, do i look like i’m ‘bout to fight? (do i?)
p-ssive mode with this vpn, i’m out of sight (i’m out of there)
hibernating in my bag, this my thousandth night
f-cked up a thousand sights before i got a thousand likes (on god)
just made 10, three times feel like jokic (triple double)
b-tch said i’m broke, who d-ck she smoking?
off the scam potion, in my zone b-tch i’m focused
you’re a super ham, b-tch stop trying to act heroic

[hook]
oh you made 10 bands? whoopty f-cking do
looking in the mirror like “tron they can’t f-ck with you”
scam god turned a slug into a couple blues
voice in my head saying “tron they can’t f-ck with you” (they can’t f-ck with you)
haha, on god they can’t f-ck with me
ran up the score check the board dog, we up 50
all that hoe sh-t you pulled? stuck with me
made a hundred by myself, they can’t f-ck with me

[verse 3]
ouu, say some sh-t i ain’t heard before (please)
you can’t hide in the crib, this a thermal scope (there he go)
walk in the strip, hoes know i’m turnt fasho
dukes said its obstacles, so i had to hurdle those (on god)
i’m just tryna get rich and maybe f-ck karrueche (aye aye)
if it’s money back there i’ma bust a u-ey (skirt skirt)
bump yo head with a bullet if you bump into me
in atl jacked up while i’m bumping gucci

[outro]
haha, no cap y’all cannot f-ck with me
i’m undefeated with this sh-t
i d-mn near time traveled with this sh-t
i’m in a different dimension, catch up man
this sh-t too easy, like for real
too f-cking easy, its babytron and i’m out
ha, b-tch
aye aye

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