LPB Poody - Batman (Remix) (feat. Lil Wayne, Moneybagg Yo) lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
Moneybagg Yo [DeMario DeWayne White Jr.] Memphis, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[LPB Poody - Batman Remix feat. Lil Wayne, Moneybagg Yo lyrics]
Remix, baby
I told her that I'm celibate ain't
Fuck in 'bout a week
(I lied)
Psych, bitch, I lied
You can ride me to this beat
(To this beat)
I hit her in the Benz
we fuckin' all in the street
Bitch, I can't be your Batman
All all red on
I'm slatt man
Do numbers like a stat man
Can't trust you like a black van
Had some bumps in the road
I turned it to a flat land
Your bitch lit, all my bitches
Litter like a cat
Man
And my lil' mama my Robin
She fucked your guy and she robbed him
And all these dollars got commas that
Come with commas behind 'em
And all my slimers be slimin'
We wipe his nostrils
He snotty
I swear that shotty like sinus
And that Bugatti like Sonic
The The The hedgehog, how I speed off
Drop the top and take the head off
Pick a bitch up, drop some bread off
Get my dick sucked, take the edge off
Kill that pussy, knock it dead off
Then I fled off, clean your bed off
She gave me a blow job, I love that job
I can't get laid off
Had to get my shit straight
Before I dropped it
Glock Glock got a dick, sell pussy
I wore a condom
I said, "Baby
I can't be your Batman" that's
What I told her
Then Then Then I paint her
Whole face white just like the Joker
Tunechi
No, I can't be your Batman
'cause I be robbin'
(Remix, baby, 'cause I be robbin')
I don't want no lap dance, bitch
Give me noggin
(Mula, baby, bitch, give me noggin)
Why you laughing and playing? Ho
Get from 'round me
(Ho, get from 'round me)
You know I am the man, Mr miyagi
(Mr mi what?)
Yeah, I got hoes from Japan
They call me papi
(They call me)
I beat that pussy so good
And leave it throbbing
(And leave it, uh)
'Cause I be slangin' this wood
They wanna chop it
(Talkin' 'bout, uh)
No, I can't cuff on lil' shawty
Don't do no coppin'
(Uh, huh)
You'll think it's 808 the
Way this beat knocking
(Clap, clap)
Florida boy shit, when they hear it
They go to boppin'
(Ayy)
She a lunch lady 'cause the
Jaw she give is sloppy
(I swear)
Stuffin' dick all in her ribs and she
Keep begging me to stop it
(Yeah, yeah, ayy)
They waiting for my mixtape
They telling me to drop it
(Come on)
But I gotta get my shit
Straight before I drop it
I be cuttin' up
Might pull the plug right out the socket
(Right out the socket)
I cut 'em like some paper with
These scissors then I rock it
(Then I rock it)
Now I got the key to the city
So I'ma lock it
(So I'ma lock it)
You stressed out
You just worry 'bout how I got it
(How I got it)
I keep hunnids and fifties all in my profit
(All in my profit)
My life a movie, it's sad
You gotta watch it
(You gotta watch it)
Reach inside my pants and pull
These bands out my pocket
(Yeah)
I'ma make a mess in the city
They gotta mop it
Automatic stick come with titties
Ain't gotta cock it
Glock got a dick
See a pussy and I'ma pop it
(Ayy, yeah)
No, I can't be your Batman
'cause I be robbin'
('Cause I be robbin')
I don't want no lap dance, bitch
Give me noggin
(Bitch, give me noggin)
Why you laughing and playing? Ho
Get from 'round me
(Ho, get from 'round me)
You know I am the man, Mr miyagi
(Mr mi what?)
Yeah, I got hoes from Japan
They call me papi
(Across the countries, hahaha)
I beat that pussy so good
And leave it throbbing
(Ugh, ugh, ugh, leave it, uh)
'Cause I be slangin' this wood
They wanna chop it
(Tryna chop it, ah, ah, I swear)
No, I can't cuff on lil' shawty
Don't do no coppin'
(Don't do that, nah, go)
Go lil' vroom, hop out, pop it (Pop it)
In the coupe with some tropic (Tropic)
Give me room, I get nauseous
I sip Wocky, you won't catch me coughin'
Hold up, watch out how you talkin'
Your life cost a pair of Forces
We'll go shoot your stylist in the head
For lettin' you think you saucy
You defeatin' the purpose
Why you got it if you
Ain't gon shoot the stick?
(Huh?)
I don't like nobody, fuck you, him
And who else you with
(Nobody)
When you got the recipe
Your product keep you in the mix
(Facts)
She gon' have the nerve to
Say she don't like me
She just like the dick
(Ugh)
Viking, I got open, ho was slurpin'
I was smokin'
(Ugh)
Bread on top of your head, boy
They can't wait to catch you loafin'
(They can't wait to catch you)
Do some purple potion in this cup
Move in slow motion
Throwin' rocks and hidin' your hand
You don't want smoke then don't provoke me
(Don't do that)
No, I can't be your Batman
'cause I be robbin'
(I be robbin')
I don't want no lap dance, bitch
Give me noggin
(Bitch, give me noggin)
Why you laughing and playing? Ho
Get from 'round me
(Ho, get from 'round me)
You know I am the man, Mr miyagi
(Mr mi what?)
Yeah, I got hoes from Japan
They call me papi
(They call me)
I beat that pussy so good
And leave it throbbing
(And leave it, uh)
'Cause I be slangin' this wood
They wanna chop it
(Talkin' 'bout, uh)
No, I can't cuff on lil' shawty
Don't do no coppin'
(Uh uh, uh uh)
I told her that I'm celibate ain't
Fuck in 'bout a week
(I lied)
Psych, bitch, I lied
You can ride me to this beat
(To this beat)
I hit her in the Benz
we fuckin' all in the street
Bitch, I can't be your Batman
All all red on
I'm slatt man
Do numbers like a stat man
Can't trust you like a black van
Had some bumps in the road
I turned it to a flat land
Your bitch lit, all my bitches
Litter like a cat
Man
And my lil' mama my Robin
She fucked your guy and she robbed him
And all these dollars got commas that
Come with commas behind 'em
And all my slimers be slimin'
We wipe his nostrils
He snotty
I swear that shotty like sinus
And that Bugatti like Sonic
The The The hedgehog, how I speed off
Drop the top and take the head off
Pick a bitch up, drop some bread off
Get my dick sucked, take the edge off
Kill that pussy, knock it dead off
Then I fled off, clean your bed off
She gave me a blow job, I love that job
I can't get laid off
Had to get my shit straight
Before I dropped it
Glock Glock got a dick, sell pussy
I wore a condom
I said, "Baby
I can't be your Batman" that's
What I told her
Then Then Then I paint her
Whole face white just like the Joker
Tunechi
No, I can't be your Batman
'cause I be robbin'
(Remix, baby, 'cause I be robbin')
I don't want no lap dance, bitch
Give me noggin
(Mula, baby, bitch, give me noggin)
Why you laughing and playing? Ho
Get from 'round me
(Ho, get from 'round me)
You know I am the man, Mr miyagi
(Mr mi what?)
Yeah, I got hoes from Japan
They call me papi
(They call me)
I beat that pussy so good
And leave it throbbing
(And leave it, uh)
'Cause I be slangin' this wood
They wanna chop it
(Talkin' 'bout, uh)
No, I can't cuff on lil' shawty
Don't do no coppin'
(Uh, huh)
You'll think it's 808 the
Way this beat knocking
(Clap, clap)
Florida boy shit, when they hear it
They go to boppin'
(Ayy)
She a lunch lady 'cause the
Jaw she give is sloppy
(I swear)
Stuffin' dick all in her ribs and she
Keep begging me to stop it
(Yeah, yeah, ayy)
They waiting for my mixtape
They telling me to drop it
(Come on)
But I gotta get my shit
Straight before I drop it
I be cuttin' up
Might pull the plug right out the socket
(Right out the socket)
I cut 'em like some paper with
These scissors then I rock it
(Then I rock it)
Now I got the key to the city
So I'ma lock it
(So I'ma lock it)
You stressed out
You just worry 'bout how I got it
(How I got it)
I keep hunnids and fifties all in my profit
(All in my profit)
My life a movie, it's sad
You gotta watch it
(You gotta watch it)
Reach inside my pants and pull
These bands out my pocket
(Yeah)
I'ma make a mess in the city
They gotta mop it
Automatic stick come with titties
Ain't gotta cock it
Glock got a dick
See a pussy and I'ma pop it
(Ayy, yeah)
No, I can't be your Batman
'cause I be robbin'
('Cause I be robbin')
I don't want no lap dance, bitch
Give me noggin
(Bitch, give me noggin)
Why you laughing and playing? Ho
Get from 'round me
(Ho, get from 'round me)
You know I am the man, Mr miyagi
(Mr mi what?)
Yeah, I got hoes from Japan
They call me papi
(Across the countries, hahaha)
I beat that pussy so good
And leave it throbbing
(Ugh, ugh, ugh, leave it, uh)
'Cause I be slangin' this wood
They wanna chop it
(Tryna chop it, ah, ah, I swear)
No, I can't cuff on lil' shawty
Don't do no coppin'
(Don't do that, nah, go)
Go lil' vroom, hop out, pop it (Pop it)
In the coupe with some tropic (Tropic)
Give me room, I get nauseous
I sip Wocky, you won't catch me coughin'
Hold up, watch out how you talkin'
Your life cost a pair of Forces
We'll go shoot your stylist in the head
For lettin' you think you saucy
You defeatin' the purpose
Why you got it if you
Ain't gon shoot the stick?
(Huh?)
I don't like nobody, fuck you, him
And who else you with
(Nobody)
When you got the recipe
Your product keep you in the mix
(Facts)
She gon' have the nerve to
Say she don't like me
She just like the dick
(Ugh)
Viking, I got open, ho was slurpin'
I was smokin'
(Ugh)
Bread on top of your head, boy
They can't wait to catch you loafin'
(They can't wait to catch you)
Do some purple potion in this cup
Move in slow motion
Throwin' rocks and hidin' your hand
You don't want smoke then don't provoke me
(Don't do that)
No, I can't be your Batman
'cause I be robbin'
(I be robbin')
I don't want no lap dance, bitch
Give me noggin
(Bitch, give me noggin)
Why you laughing and playing? Ho
Get from 'round me
(Ho, get from 'round me)
You know I am the man, Mr miyagi
(Mr mi what?)
Yeah, I got hoes from Japan
They call me papi
(They call me)
I beat that pussy so good
And leave it throbbing
(And leave it, uh)
'Cause I be slangin' this wood
They wanna chop it
(Talkin' 'bout, uh)
No, I can't cuff on lil' shawty
Don't do no coppin'
(Uh uh, uh uh)