BabyTron - Blitz (feat. Peezy) lyrics
BabyTron [James Edward Johnson IV] Ypsilanti, Michigan. U.S.
Peezy [Phillip Glen-Earl Peaks] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[BabyTron - Blitz feat. Peezy lyrics]
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat) yeah
We gon' blitz the quarterback the
Second that he yell hike
My young dawg who dropped out, he shooting
He can't spell "fight" turned in for a dub
I only caught the mail twice
Tripping with no traction
While it's snowing, bust a taillight
Had to cut into the team
I told 'em ain't no "I" in it
Heard he dropped a Charger, when I catch him
He gon' die in it out of town Walmart
Had to bring a hundred slides in it
I ain't gotta start to drop a bucket
Give me five minutes five dollar punchy
But, I got a surf and turf lunch
Young Tron was bad as hell with Glocky
Fuck a Nerf gun touching down in Scatties
Fucked around and burnt the turf up
Yeah, I scam, but unky got thе birdies
He be chirpеd up forgot my pape'
I had to ask the clerk if I could pay gifties
Gucci stepping, you might see 'em
But it ain't no snakes with me
Tron Madden, bitch
That mean I always got a play with me
Real ShittyBoy, I cheated on her
Left her day shitty
Real Ghetto Boy
I mix designer with the J's with it
I just dropped some ashes on my shirt
That bitch was eight fifty
I just bought a new cherry Sprite
And put an eight in it
Swing through that bitch in broad day
I dare you play with me
Hundred thousand dollars on me cash
I brought a safe with me
Niggas think I'm signed to OVO
I brought a Drac' with me told mama
"I'ma get us rich" she got faith in me
She asking why I keep nodding off
I got drank in me
Just got a call from a label
I hung up on 'em
Nigga sneak dissed, I hit his ho
Now I'm one up on him
Nigga, you a pussy with your gun
I'll run up on you
How the fuck you rich and you
Ain't never ball one summer?
Got twenty thousand in my pocket
I'll blow this shit
Snuck the pocket rocket in the bar
And I'll blow this bitch
Police get behind me while I'm driving
I'll throw this shit
Gave a zip of weed to Baby Zay like, "Nigga
Roll this shit"
Potty mouth at Eddie V's
I guess I ain't got etiquette
Ain't never voted
But, I got a pocket full of presidents
Good punch'll knock the system out
I'm on my Tekken shit
Lemon cherry knock your ass out you
Take a breath of this
Bitch, I'm really lit, call me Tronas Edison
ShittyBoyz, we knocked the door down when
They ain't let us in
You thinking that you tripping on that trip
But, I got better BINs
This bitch don't pay a bill
In the crib, like, who you questioning?
Huh, yeah
We gon' blitz the quarterback the
Second that he yell hike
My young dawg who dropped out, he shooting
He can't spell "fight" turned in for a dub
I only caught the mail twice
Tripping with no traction
While it's snowing, bust a taillight
Had to cut into the team
I told 'em ain't no "I" in it
Heard he dropped a Charger, when I catch him
He gon' die in it out of town Walmart
Had to bring a hundred slides in it
I ain't gotta start to drop a bucket
Give me five minutes five dollar punchy
But, I got a surf and turf lunch
Young Tron was bad as hell with Glocky
Fuck a Nerf gun touching down in Scatties
Fucked around and burnt the turf up
Yeah, I scam, but unky got thе birdies
He be chirpеd up forgot my pape'
I had to ask the clerk if I could pay gifties
Gucci stepping, you might see 'em
But it ain't no snakes with me
Tron Madden, bitch
That mean I always got a play with me
Real ShittyBoy, I cheated on her
Left her day shitty
Real Ghetto Boy
I mix designer with the J's with it
I just dropped some ashes on my shirt
That bitch was eight fifty
I just bought a new cherry Sprite
And put an eight in it
Swing through that bitch in broad day
I dare you play with me
Hundred thousand dollars on me cash
I brought a safe with me
Niggas think I'm signed to OVO
I brought a Drac' with me told mama
"I'ma get us rich" she got faith in me
She asking why I keep nodding off
I got drank in me
Just got a call from a label
I hung up on 'em
Nigga sneak dissed, I hit his ho
Now I'm one up on him
Nigga, you a pussy with your gun
I'll run up on you
How the fuck you rich and you
Ain't never ball one summer?
Got twenty thousand in my pocket
I'll blow this shit
Snuck the pocket rocket in the bar
And I'll blow this bitch
Police get behind me while I'm driving
I'll throw this shit
Gave a zip of weed to Baby Zay like, "Nigga
Roll this shit"
Potty mouth at Eddie V's
I guess I ain't got etiquette
Ain't never voted
But, I got a pocket full of presidents
Good punch'll knock the system out
I'm on my Tekken shit
Lemon cherry knock your ass out you
Take a breath of this
Bitch, I'm really lit, call me Tronas Edison
ShittyBoyz, we knocked the door down when
They ain't let us in
You thinking that you tripping on that trip
But, I got better BINs
This bitch don't pay a bill
In the crib, like, who you questioning?
Huh, yeah