Bugs Bunny Lyrics – BabyTron
Singer: BabyTron
Title: Bugs Bunny
[Ooh sh#t, that’s a Danny G beat
Ooh sh#t, that’s a Danny G beat, yeah
[I am the King
Finna tear –
Yeah
Finna tear yo Lil –
Yeah
Finna tear your b#tch –
Yeah
Man
Aye, Shittyboyz
Finna’ tear your b#tch walls down like a termite
Roadrunning, this a checkpoint, hit the turnpike
Pull up you for that cheese, I’m the big worm type
Shit-talking white boy, I’m [?
White mountain dew like King Buu now I look like curry
Chicken on his head, watch that boy get cooked like turkey
First bird gets the worm, Lil b#tch I’m juggin’ early
Thinking that he shooting like curry, we done took his 30′
In a vert, with a Lil uzi, feel like baby pluto
I ain’t high off the first wood when I’m facing two more
Hmm, oh your bust got em straight from [?
One up not enough, we gon slide and make it 2-0
Human race with the green tag straight from Stock X
Road run, [?], and you know I drop checks
Real baller, I drop 60 and will not sweat
Sick of this Lil b#tch, all she got is hot breath
Out the country up in [?] on my tourist sh#t
When I touch down its MIA, good Florida trips
She don’t put paper in my pockets, I ignore the b#tch
Christian Dior, Louboutin, on my foreign drip
Board the plane first class delta if I board that b#tch
I was looking for assists, now I’m on my scoring tip
Imma let it blow if an opp looking towards my blick
Reach for this chain, a dude’s gonna take a florist trip
Finna get some [?], my b#tch on her Tim Hortons tip
Pocket got a knot, I get flashy when I’m bored and sh#t
Feel like Paul Revere, come through and I’m horse and sh#t
Pushing foreign sh#t, oh sh#t you can’t afford a Lyft?
This a scam house, finna get up on my order tip
But I can take you to the dope spot where they snorting sh#t
2k [?] where Virgil did the Jordan kicks
I can hear the bag talking to me on my Dora tip
Real-life, sh#t talker b#tch I drink water
I can turn the crowd up, [?] jump like Vince Carter
How the f#ck my pop look like Flint water?
Sometimes it ain’t the plug, boy you gotta switch [?
Swear to god, really I’m just preaching in this b#tch
f#cking racks up, walk out Neimans leaving drip
b#tch named Angel and the demon doing dick
Going 160, I might make the demon do the flip
Stiff-arm, Spin-move, b#tch I’m finna touchdown
Ain’t ever turn back and look down, b#tch I’m up now
Every time I look at my wrist think bout a bust down
The quarterback gon get sacked when we hear that hush sound
Huh, I got money she in love now
Hoes with me too, I got carrots like I’m Bugs now
I could teach you something, just follow me on Clubhouse
Get some head from a b#tch then make her get the f#ck out
Aye, then make her get the f#ck out
Yeah, I got carrots like I’m Bugs now
Huh, Follow me on clubhouse
b#tch
Yeah
Huh
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Aye
ShittyBoyz
Stiff-arm, Spin-move, b#tch I’m finna touchdown
Ain’t ever turn back and look down, b#tch I’m up now
Every time I look at my wrist think bout a bust down
The quarterback gon get sacked when we hear that hush sound
Huh, I got money she in love now
Hoes with me too, I got carrots like I’m Bugs now
I could teach you something, just follow me on Clubhouse
Get some head from a b#tch then make her get the f#ck out
Stiff-arm, Spin-move, b#tch I’m finna touchdown
Ain’t ever turn back and look down, b#tch I’m up now
Every time I look at my wrist think bout a bust down
The quarterback gon get sacked when we hear that hush sound
Hey, ShittyBoyz
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