BabyTron - Bugs Bunny Lyrics

Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat
Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat
Yeah (I am the King) finna go, yeah
I'm finna tear yo' lil', yeah
Finna tear yo' bitch (Ayy) man
Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz

Finna tear yo bitch walls down like a termite
Road running, this a checkpoint
Hit the turnpike
Pull up on you for that cheese
I'm the big worm type
Shit talking white boy
I'm Cena with the word "life"
White Mountain Dew like King Buu
Now I look like Kirby chicken on his head
Watch that boy get cooked like turkey
First bird gets the worm, lil' bitch
I'm jugging early
Thinking that he shooting like he 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 buffs? Got
'em straight from kudos
One up ain't enough
We gon' slide and make it 2-0
Human Race with the green
Tag straight from StockX
Road run, punch jacks
And you know I drop checks real baller
I'll drop sixty and will not sweat
Sick of this lil' bitch
All she got is hot breath
Out the country, upping yin
On my tourist shit
When I touch down, it's MIA
Good Florida trips she don't put pape in my
Pocket? I ignore the bitch
Christian Dior, Louboutin, on my foreign drip
Board the plane
First class Delta if I board that bitch
I was looking for assists
Now I'm on my scoring tip
I'ma 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 trop
My bitch on her Tim Hortons tip
Pocket got a knot
I get flashy when I'm bored and shit
Feel like Paul Revere
Come through and I'm horsing shit
Pushing foreign shit, oh shit
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 shit
2K foot work, Virgil did the Jordan kicks
I can hear the bag talking to me
On my Dora tip
Real life shit talker, bitch, I drip water
I can turn the crowd up
Spot jump like Vince Carter
How the fuck my pop look like Flint water?
Sometimes it ain't the plug, boy
You gotta switch chargers swear to God
Really I'm just preaching in this bitch
Fucking racks up
Walk out Neiman's leaving drip
Bitch named "Angel" and the
Demon doing dick
Going 160, I might make the Demon do a flip

Stiff-arm, spin move, bitch
I'm finna touchdown
Ain't ever turn back and look down, bitch
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 bitch then
Make her get the fuck out

Yeah, then make her get the fuck out
Yeah, I got carrots like I'm Bugs now
Huh, follow me on clubhouse bitch, yeah
Huh, yeah ayy, ayy, ayy
ShittyBoyz

Stiff-arm, spin move, bitch
I'm finna touchdown
Ain't ever turn back and look down, bitch
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 bitch then
Make her get the fuck out

Stiff-arm, spin move, bitch
I'm finna touchdown
Ain't ever turn back and look down, bitch
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, ayy, ShittyBoyz