Lil Yachty, BabyTron - Hybrid lyrics

What's up, Boat? Ayy, ayy
ShittyBoyz

Track 2's got me euro steppin'
Like I'm ball playing (Balenciagas)
If it's smoke, we gon' send some shots
And leave 'em crossfaded (Phew, phew)
Snitches get stitches like, shit
That's the law, ain't it?
(Ain't it?) demolition man
In your bitch crib wall breaking
(Break her down)
You begging for the sauce, I
Don't wanna hear you talk, plankton
(Shut up) right side the dubs shoved
My left pocket all Franklins (A dubby)
Chains tri-color, but the buffies, yeah
They Caucasian god bless the scams
Free my babies fighting fraud cases (Phew)
Newest Bape, I got it zipped up
She see the 'rilla in me (Zipped up)
2016, I made a killing off Vanilla giffies
(Off phew) five years later, self-scan
Still'll hit for fifty (I will)
Hitter finna drop a UAV
Really got killers with me (That's tough)
Hi-C, deuce of Wock' (Phew)
Y-3, newest Crocs (Phew)
Five pings by two o'clock (Phew)
Hypebeast, Gucci socks (Phew)
Side street (Phew) , lose the cops
Try me, they shooting Glocks
Tricking on a picky bitch like
"Do you like these shoes or not?" (O oh)
Bro retarded
But'll scribble something like he DoodleBob
(Blaow baow) used to do the ramen
It's two hundred dollar noodles now (Phew)
Lil' smart bitch from U of M
She got some stupid top (Ayy)
Unky got that strong dog in
You can't poodle shop garlic rib dinner
It's takeout from the crab house (yeah)
If we don't see you
Stake out at your man's house
(I swear to God)
Cutting up like a switchblade, finna stab out
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Zip of Turtle Pie to the face
I might pass out (TP)
Lineup bougie, all my bitches got a bad mouth
(Mwah) didn't wanna fight in middle school
You wanna scrap now? (Phew)
Put your hands down, in point two
I'm pulling mag' out
He had dog shit from EDD, but he ran out (Ha)
Lil Boat, BabyTron bad Boys in '89 (yeah)
Exotic pop muddy
Got me walking 'round like Frankenstein
(You dig?)
Off White ones up like Jordan back in '85
(Brrt) prices going up for a vid'
You gotta pay me five (Five in cash)

How I up a Rolls and Benz at the same time?
How the hell is niggas gangsters
Graduating from St john's? (Damn)
I don't follow no one on the road
I paint my own lines (Damn, damn)
Twenty giffies, trying to swipe a Chevy
Gotta make it mine (Swipe)
Twenty-three, done made like thirty million
You could check my taxes (Damn)
Only letting bitches be the runners
Just like I'm a sexist
Diamond teeth all throughout my mouth
Cost a starter Lexus
Late night, just put her on G6
Now she on a Pegasus (Go)
I'm Martin Luther in a room
Full of Malcolm X’s (Damn)
Really rich, them niggas with they moms
I am not your exes (Damn)
Chucking ice all throughout my cup
It's like a game of Tetris (Damn)
Niggas biting everything I do
He say I'm too infectious (Go)
If I lose it, give a fuck
I'll buy another one
Spent a hundred K a hundred times, bitch
I'm Venita son (Damn, damn)
All these niggas acting just like me, shit
I don't need a son (Damn, damn)
Fifty niggas all surround my car like
I don't need a gun
Spit shit that have him too sick
Thinking he the one (Damn)
Pop him in his face midday
You could still see the sun (Go)
Five-star top tier bitches doing store runs
Ran out of bullets, don't reload
Just go buy more guns (Brrt)
Might go up my little sister with a 41
Niggas hate I'm getting rich
They broke and forty-one (Go)
Your bitch love to suck dick
Leave it on her tongue hate to be the one to
Tell you the truth, dawg, i know it's dumb
(Damn) couldn't have been my bitch
Play with my name
They in a hoodie like they from Highbridge
(yeah)
New Maybach eco-friendly, yes, it's hybrid
Glock 19 come off the hip
Just like a sidekick (Go)
Bitch, what's my name? What's my name?
(Slatt) bro kitchen only got chickens
Like Raising Cane's (Brr)
These niggas grew up with riches
Never felt pain (Yes)
Superman pills got me looking
Round for Lois Lane us
Bitch know it's us