BabyTron - Prince of The Mitten 2 lyrics

(Fuck) why the fuck is you runnin'? Boy
I'ma hawk you down
Bitch think her baby daddy tough
He gettin' bossed around free unky
Caught him with some hoppin' off the hound
Smokin' tiramisu
Double C shoes cost a pound
LMAO, LOL, you're a fucking bot
Bitch, why you pull yo panties
Down? I'm only comin' top
This some Quagy-agy (Brrt)
Tongue numb off a couple drops (Brrt)
Leavin' out your granny's
(Brrt) , took a credit card and butterscotch

Ride around, two-seater
Top and the trunk and the bags in
The front where the hood at (Skrrt)
Tryna get high, where the pop, where
The Wock', where the P's
Where the fuck is the 'Woods at? (Phew)


It's a kill button, brodie
He'll hit somethin'
You don't wanna make gang go push that
(Brrt) gotta take a risk, wanna be rich
(Brrt, brrt, I took that)

On my mama, on my granny, on my bros
On my titi
Need to put your bitch in wide receiver
She get open easy in the jungle
One of one so they don't
Even know the species
Broke the game at the beginning, need
A cheat code to beat me, hey


Cartier frames, Dracy' on my lap
I'll put this bitch in sports
Mode and let it (Bap)
Best believe I'm walkin' out the function
If I smell a rat (Phew)
Best believe they pull up
No discussion if I tell 'em that (Brrt)

(Shit) I'm mad as hell that
Delta delayed my flight
Generation 5 on my hip
You think I came to fight?
Drank Man came without a pipe
I'm finna take his pint
If they knew what's in the whip
I'd be facin' life

(Fuck, damn)
Brodie put a (Shh) on the ARP, it sound crazy
RIP kobe Bean
See the opps? I'm droppin' 'bout eighty
(Pfft) 'Bows through the mail
(Shh) , I ain't ever seen a drought, baby
Two-six-nine on the grind
You in the house daily (Brrt)

If you scared of the streets
Stay on the porch, youngin'
(Clean) i could be a Skywalker
Wouldn't force nothin' (Jedi)
Heard it's Quagy-agy 'round
I'm tryna pour somethin' (Phew)
Stashed a hunnid sixty in the dresser
Got the drawer jumpin' (Pfft)

(Brrt) Sorayama did the BAPE
It's from Tokyo
Horses prancin' all up in the hood
It's a rodeo (Skrrt)
He be lyin', I could tell like Pinocchio
(Cap) dawg a phony, bro (Phew)

Had to tell her give me space like a terabyte
Had to put the Desert Eagle down
He think I'm scared to fight
I'll knock him out off the right
Really know the plug for real'll talk
Him down on the price, shit
(Skrrt) big body Cullinan
It hit the road and do damage (Skrrt)
Lil' brodie nicknamed "Randy" he
A true savage i bet she tell that I'm a
Hunnid when I'm blue flashin'
I bet the cops can't keep
Up when the coupe stabbin' (Phew)


I knew that lil' bitch
Wouldn't hold me down (Down)
Now she actin' like a fan
She pullin' up to blow me down (Down)
Wockiana in my candy apple finna slow me down
(Down, phew)
Why he talkin' 'bout we brothers?
I'm a only child (yeah)
Unless you DSM (yeah) , I only be with them
Every day I leave with ten
(yeah) , I done seen a M
Diamond in the rough but that's okay
I think they peeped the gem (Phew)
Slidin' ain't enough, when akhi come
He plan on leavin' them (Phew)

Money tall, eyes low, shit, I'm Yao Mingin'
(Hello) six bitches at the loft
I'm whippin' out penis
Twenty jacks and they all chirpin'
Whole house ringin'
Russian creams lookin' bold
It's a dark stout season

(yeah) I know he tried to slide down
His whip a bucket (Phew)
Pull up on her, get the neck
I'm dippin' like a chicken nugget (Phew)
Fell asleep with money in my hand
I wasn't finished thumbin' (Brrt-brrt)
Shooter catchin' bodies
He'll meet you at the rim and dunk it
(Bap bap bap bap, phew)

I done lost some shit up in the streets
If he runnin', prove a point
We finna hit him in his feet (Phew)
Every beat I ever rapped on
I done killed 'em, they deceased
Touched my first M, I want ten
I feel 'em in my reach

(Blow) Heart made of chrome
I'm grippin' on my pole (Chrome)
I'm with steppers
See yo steppers? Get up on they toes
It's 2022
Why he trippin' 'bout some hoes?
Transformed the coupe, shit
I'm finna get into that mode

Why you on my phone playin'?
(What's the hold up?)
Pull on them boys like
"What was folks sayin'?"
(All that talkin', nigga)
Really road running, got my lil' ho waitin'
(What's poppin', baby?)
On my way, ain't no waiting, huh

Million dollar thoughts
(Ching) , my brain worth a billion
Started in the basement
Now I'm out here aimin' for the ceiling
(Phew) put a bitch in
Press high then turn the blender on (Ooh oh)
Summertime baby, but my heart
That shit December cold (Phew)

I beat and came everything
I beat and came exotic
Seven hunnid fuckin' dollars on
Some Mary Jane (Goddamn)
I beat and came, Crocs on
I beat and came online punchin' everything
I feel like Luke Rockhold (Luke Rockhold)

(Why you trippin', Debo? Shut up, punk
'fore I knock yo ass out, Huh)
Choppa with me (Bap bap)
That balance zero dollars, that is not a gift
(Shh) had 'em robbers comin'
(Yup) , now his pockets empty (Lame)
Got a thing for fast whips
I'm finna drop a Bentley (Skrrt)
Boy, you still got a Chevy (Phew)

If I catch 'em with my slatt
I'ma slime 'em out (Brrt)
For the packs, boy
We gotta tax for the high amount (Brrt)
Habibi firebombed this shit
He got 'em divin' out (Damn)
You ain't really ran that road
You gotta drive a route

(It's so cold out here
It's thousand dollar coat season)
Bitch, I'm GOATed (I'm the GOAT)
Three-six of Berner's Cookies, bitch
I'm floatin' (I'm outer space right now)
I can't help this shit, lil' bitch
I'm chosen (Chosen)
Hutch chains on, I'm frozen

(Helluva made this beat, baby) Man
It's been a good-ass day, I can't even lie
Sun out, woke up to a play
Bust a couple more down, man
Shit couldn't have went no better
I can't lie you lookin' happy

Woke up, put my Crocs on and got to it (yeah)
Whole time you was sleep
You need to stop droolin' (yeah)
Then I hopped up in the coupe
It won't stop zoomin'
Then I went and did my daily spin
What my opps doin'?
Huh, they ain't on shit
Now I'm headed to my akhi
Turnin' phones in (Hrrt)
Bitch callin' 'bout tonight
Just bring some more friends (Mwah)
I'ma send a couple hunnid, get yo toes did
Nah, I'm playing
I'ma tell them hoes my phone dead
Shit, I can't lie, it's been a good day
(yeah)
Seven in the mornin', woke up to a good play
(yeah) i ain't see a brick
I got it up the jugg way
Everything in motion, I ain't lyin'
This a good day (yeah)
Today good, I hope tomorrow better (Aware)
This a Hellkitty, Valet, I'll park wherever
(Skrrt) before it look like zombie land
You gotta start with testers
Feelin' cocky off this RP, boy
I'll spark whoever

Ha ha, yeah five of minutes of straight yep
You know what the fuck goin' on
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia
Prince of the fucking Mitten yeah