Babbage Patch Kids lyrics

[Intro: ZillaKami]
Okay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Cortez, Hypno808)
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch (Yeah)
Ayy, ayy, okay
Yeah (Okay), yeah (Okay), yeah (Okay)

[Pre-Chorus: ZillaKami]
Kill a b*tch, cut your wrist, take a risk, ayy (Okay)
Put your gun on the ground, shoot your fist, ayy (Okay)
Kill a b*tch, take a risk, cut your wrist, ayy (Okay)
Put your gun on the ground, if I see it, better (Okay)

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Bust it, bust it, if I see it, then you better (Okay)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Bust it, bust it, if I see it, then you better, ayy

[Interlude: ZillaKami & SosMula]
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay (Mula)

[Verse 1: SosMula]
One day I'm bustin' a TEC, woah (Mula)
Shoot ya face off of ya neck, woah (Mula)
Pull up and stunt on my ex-ho (Woo)
Think you be bustin' them TECs so (No)
Rock the Rollie with the slit wrist (MBF)
Pockets stuffed with them big racks (Work)
Yeah, she suck on this big stick (Slide)
Move the weight like a big b*tch (Mula)
[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
Who are you talking so crazy at? (Oh, yeah)
Do not get smacked, where your lady at? (Oh, yeah)
Grippin' the blade, I ain't playing that (Oh, yeah)
Foot it the grave when you talkin' back (Yeah)
Young Alucard with the stick, b*tch (Woah)
Handle my blade like a grip, b*tch (Woah)
Leading the living to sickness (Woah)
Light up you jit like a Bic, b*tch

[Chorus: ZillaKami & SosMula]
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Bust it, bust it, if I see it, then you better (Okay)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Bust it, bust it, if I see it, then you better, ayy
(Mula)

[Verse 3: SosMula]
I'm bloody, ho, like I'm Bloody O
Break your face, bloody nose (Baow)
Shoot you right in your funny bone
Poof, poof, straight dummy though
sh*ttin' on these little hungry hoes (f*ck outta here)
Never seen my money fold (Cash)
Swaggin' in my bummy clothes
Drippin' on 'em like a runny nose (Mula)
[Verse 4: ZillaKami]
Take your pain, wash away (Yeah), in the rain, near the grave (Yeah)
Take the rope, let him hang (What?), take his clout and his fame
See, you got a gun, you better pull it 'fore I slice you f*ckin' up
Moschino-steppin' in the projects, never gave a f*ck

[Interlude: Sc*mBagChad]
This Sc*mBagChad, n*gga
You know I got my MSTs on, faggot
f*ck all y'all n*ggas
f*ck the non-believers, suck my f*cking di*k
I'm just killing babies
We out here, I don't give a f*ck
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
SosMula and ZillaKami, faggot
We never f*ckin' hesitate
You can run up on me with a f*cking blade
Talk, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Bust it, bust it, if I see it, then you better (Okay)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Bust it, bust it, if I see it, then you better, ayy

[Outro: ZillaKami]
If I see it then you better, ayy (Yeah)
If I see it then you better, ayy (Yeah)