BabyTron - Euro-Stepper lyrics

Yeah, huh, bitch (Damn, Machu
Why'd you have to do 'em like that?)

Off White, Heron Preston
Looking like the dope man
Unky on the block making fiends
Hit the coke dance
It's 2021, we shoot guns
We don't throw hands
Tryna look cool, taking pics
Them your bro bands
Off White, Heron Preston
Came through looking European
Hopping out the ship, copping drip
Drove the 'Vert to Neiman's
Did the dash home and switched the
Whips just to skrrt the Demon
Looking like an angel, popping thirty
She a Perky demon

Bitch walking out the pharm'


With some V-cuts
I don't sell shit, bro and thеm had to re-up
Two charms out of Hutch, both piece bust
Lеt them fuckers try to flick me
I'ma make 'em eat dust
Huh, huh, y'all can't keep up
It was cream, but I turned it to a pink Crush
Free meals in school
Now it's lobster when I eat lunch
Talking money
Never made the money counter beep once
2017, you probably caught me
At the Western Union
Caught an opp and beat on
Him like he Metro Boomin
Thought that he was tripping in the club
I took a check and threw it
Tried to have a money war
Was looking extra stupid
Riding in the Demon sticked up
Might need an exorcism
Walking by and not saying shit
Would be your best decision
Doggy said I'm broke, well
His 'Wood must have meth up in it fuck 20
20, for the pape', I got some better vision
Fuck 2020, bitch, this whip a 2021
Straight to the league, back then
I would've one-and done
Three-five of Runtz, goddamn
I'm fucking up my lungs alright, here we go
Thousand dollar jean rocker, Mike Amiris on
Woke up and made ten, you was eating Cheerios
Finna get lost, what the fuck is Siri on?
Four of Aunt Jemima in my
System got me steering slow
Huh, I can't talk right
I can't walk straight
Know you see these bangs
223s give 'em a bald fade
Tripping in the big body
Fucker tryna hog lanes
I'll pull this bitch from half
Court while I call game
Huh, to be a hundred, I'm a dog, boo
Huh, to be a thousand, I'ma dog you
Drive fast, dress flexy, bitch
And I talk rude babyTron, nowadays I'm only
Making boss moves yeah, I heard about you
You a pillow talking cornball
Get your ass out of Somerset
You can't afford drawers (Sheesh)
Can't relate, shopping day
This my fourth mall (Sheesh)
Hear me roaring in the 'Hawk when I soar off
Let me tell you something
I can't be fucked with
Let me tell you something, gang 'nem up shit
Let me tell you something
Got your bitch here to suck dick
Fully bust kit, hell nah
I ain't gon' tuck shit
One of one, hit the clerk with a one dip
BIN Reaper
Swear to God that all these dumps hit
SB, DSM, bitch, we on that one shit
White sticks like they came out some Fun Dip
Up now, so my phone twerking
Unky in the mountains
Out of town where it's slow service
I'm the GOAT and I'm so certain
Fucked up 'cause your life fun
Don't do no working
You don't even pay bills
You not a grown man
How is you a rapper? Cut it out
You ain't got no fans
Bitch better stare at this kit
'cause I don't dance
How you got fire CVVs? Don't even know Stan

Off White, Heron Preston
Looking like the dope man
Unky on the block making fiends
Hit the coke dance
It's 2021, we shoot guns
We don't throw hands
Tryna look cool, taking pics
Them your bro bands
Off White, Heron Preston
Came through looking European
Hopping out the ship, copping drip
Drove the 'Vert to Neiman's
Did the dash home and switched the
Whips just to skrrt the Demon
Looking like an angel, popping thirty
She a Perky demon

(Damn, Machu
Why'd you have to do 'em like that?)