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shittyboyz – underworld lyrics

[intro: babytron]
aye, aye, sh+ttyboyz

[verse 1: stanwill]
b+tch got super head, she my wonder girl
hit ’em up top, send him down to the underworld
i just pulled three phones off my uncle earl
he ain’t thinking with his brain, glock make his onion twirl
gunslinging on the west, i ain’t [?]
opps ain’t expect us to hit ’em with an air attack
pray to god that my n+ggas make it there and back
feel like mr. apple, i just turnt it a pair of jacks

[verse 2: trdee]
n+ggas only shoot paper b+lls in the trash
[?] sb [?]
real [?]
you not getting a penny, a purse or a lash
this a different ball game, stay in your lane, sport
scams took my life, cameras sn+tched me off the court
i know we up n+gga, i don’t gotta check the score
hammer in the whip, yes i pulled up with thor

[verse 3: babytron]
i’m finna tell hutch diamond me up
sub+zero, i’m too cold when i’m sliding a punch
scat flowing, she get wet when i’m flying it up
give a opp a hunnid holes, shia labeouf
before we hit saks, go to morgan’s first
keep the questions lil’ b+tch, you ain’t doris burke
ghost chili talk, dawg can’t afford a verse
punch god, granny pray that the lord will work

[verse 4: stanwill]
feeling like a [?] how i play with bins
if the stick hit, it’s game over, he can’t play again
far from human, i feel like invader zim
sp+ceship tripping, windows darth vader tint
gang got more chopsticks than a noodle shop
jumped in the deep end and ran into doodlebob
up laser gun on an opp and i blew his mind
if the [?] bad, we gon’ slide in a [?]

[verse 5: trdee]
i hate a ol’ monkey see, monkey do
bro i like my b+tches rude and my money blue
feet up, get head while i enjoy the view
b+tches ain’t sh+t is the only thing i ever knew
you ever made a b+tch put some in her cootermama
her ass fat so i’m tryna find out who her momma
handing out smoke, this ain’t marijuana
[?] tron brought thai, i want some benihana

[verse 6: babytron]
i heard your grandma got cancer, i feel bad for her
but no cap, before she die, i’ma scam her first
punch god, b+tch i used to be a scamateur
hit the runts once and flew the f+ck off of planet earth
firework, boy this lil’ bin exploding sh+t
walk around with my slime, nickelodeon
heart on my tee but the stick emotionless
triple s untied, still ain’t tripping on a b+tch

- shittyboyz lyrics

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