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Babyporter - Bruce Wayne Lyrics



Babyporter - Bruce Wayne Lyrics




New whip had to go and drop some change on it
New bitch neck good throw some chains on it
How you gon say that you my dog but went and changed on me
And if he cap leave his fiddet cap with a stain on it
Woo
I drop the top Bruce Wayne on it
Won't cut no check till them checks and them got my name on it
I had to hustle for this shit I had to wait on it
I keep a bougie foreign bitch she put that cake on me
New whip had to go and drop some change on it
New bitch neck good throw some chains on it
How you gon say that you my dog but went and changed on me
And if he cap leave his fiddet cap with a stain on it
Woo
I drop the top Bruce Wayne on it
Won't cut no check till them checks and them got my name on it
I had to hustle for this shit I had to wait on it
I keep a bougie foreign bitch she put that cake on me

Yea that's a big fact mhm
I kept ten racks in the nap sack mhm
She gon f*ck me good and then it's back pack
Two hundred fifty on the dash in the hell cat mmmm
Cold blooded since my momma kick me out the house
You ain't really what you rap about
I don't need no options girl I gotta think it out
I was down bad but it's different now
Momma said I wouldn't be shit
Now these diamonds one me water bitch I'm sea sick
I already f*cked that girl and you can keep it
Twelve knocking on the door and we ain't see shit
Momma said I wouldn't be shit now these diamonds on me water bitch I'm sea sick I Already f*cked that girl and you can keep it twelve knocking on the door and we ain't see shit

New whip had to go and drop some change on it
New bitch neck good throw some chains on it
How you gon say that you my dog but went and changed on me
And if he cap leave his fiddet cap with a stain on it
Woo
I drop the top Bruce Wayne on it
Won't cut no check till them checks and them got my name on it
I had to hustle for this shit I had to wait on it
I keep a bougie foreign bitch she put that cake on me

Yea that's a big fact mhm
I kept ten racks in the nap sack mhm
She gon f*ck me good and then it's back pack
Two hundred fifty on the dash in the hell cat mmmm
Cold blooded since my momma kick me out the house
You ain't really what you rap about
I don't need no options girl I gotta think it out
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New whip had to go and drop some change on it
New bitch neck good throw some chains on it
How you gon say that you my dog but went and changed on me
And if he cap leave his fiddet cap with a stain on it
Woo
I drop the top Bruce Wayne on it
Won't cut no check till them checks and them got my name on it
I had to hustle for this shit I had to wait on it
I keep a bougie foreign bitch she put that cake on me
New whip had to go and drop some change on it
New bitch neck good throw some chains on it
How you gon say that you my dog but went and changed on me
And if he cap leave his fiddet cap with a stain on it
Woo
I drop the top Bruce Wayne on it
Won't cut no check till them checks and them got my name on it
I had to hustle for this shit I had to wait on it
I keep a bougie foreign bitch she put that cake on me

Yea that's a big fact mhm
I kept ten racks in the nap sack mhm
She gon f*ck me good and then it's back pack
Two hundred fifty on the dash in the hell cat mmmm
Cold blooded since my momma kick me out the house
You ain't really what you rap about
I don't need no options girl I gotta think it out
I was down bad but it's different now
Momma said I wouldn't be shit
Now these diamonds one me water bitch I'm sea sick
I already f*cked that girl and you can keep it
Twelve knocking on the door and we ain't see shit
Momma said I wouldn't be shit now these diamonds on me water bitch I'm sea sick I Already f*cked that girl and you can keep it twelve knocking on the door and we ain't see shit

New whip had to go and drop some change on it
New bitch neck good throw some chains on it
How you gon say that you my dog but went and changed on me
And if he cap leave his fiddet cap with a stain on it
Woo
I drop the top Bruce Wayne on it
Won't cut no check till them checks and them got my name on it
I had to hustle for this shit I had to wait on it
I keep a bougie foreign bitch she put that cake on me

Yea that's a big fact mhm
I kept ten racks in the nap sack mhm
She gon f*ck me good and then it's back pack
Two hundred fifty on the dash in the hell cat mmmm
Cold blooded since my momma kick me out the house
You ain't really what you rap about
I don't need no options girl I gotta think it out
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Writer: Kiyon Forbes
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Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Kiyon Forbes

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