Batman! lyrics

by

BoofPaxkMooky


[Intro]
(Rockyy)
f*ck n*gga
She gotta stop lyin'
I'm finna go on a diet
No love, I'm like "Why?"
Both hands up in the sky
Shooter, aim fye'
I was peakin' through the blinds
I down bad man, couldn't cry
I feel like Batman, with this ride
I feel like Batman on the rise
She lose it all when she look at my eye
Two faced n*gga, be pickin' them sides
That n*ggas a joke, he wastin' my time
How the hell n*gga used to do crime?
(You're listening to Shoku Radio)
(Rockyy)
f*ck n*gga

[Chorus]
She gotta stop lyin'
I'm finna go on a diet
No love, I'm like "Why?"
Both hands up in the sky
Shooter, aim fye'
I was peakin' through the blinds
I down bad man, couldn't cry
I feel likе Batman, with this ride
I feel like Batman on the risе
She lose it all when she look at my eye
[Post-Chorus]
Two faced n*gga, be pickin' them sides
That n*ggas a joke, he wastin' my time
How the hell n*gga used to do crime?

[Verse]
She lyin', whatever she say is a lie
I had to put on a disguise
She left me out like a pie
I had to stick to my guide
I put a beam on yo ho, let it bite
Its a two-seater when I'm in the ride
I feel like Batman, high
I took a xan but I don't know what kind
Ice-watch, man I can't tell the time
Green-beam, have him thinkin' he slime
What are you doin'?
These feelings, they got me annoyed
My choppa treat him like a boy
This money, n*gga, I enjoy
I tell that ho take a lil' perc
"Yeah, just let me know if you feel the void"
Play with this sh*t like a toy
I don't even know what happened
I smoke in the dark, I feel like a dragon
Say he was up, what happened?
I'm not a Crip, but I get it crackin'
How you the sh*t? n*ggas just mackin'
How you the sh*t? You lil' n*ggas plastic
I like to creep in the night like I'm bats
[Bridge]
You think its a joke? I got a lil' Mac-10
You wanna verse? Well lil' n*gga I'm taxin'
You wanna fye'? Man, n*gga stop askin'
You wanna die? I gotta Glocky'
I see 12, put the dope in my socky'
sh*t hot as hell n*gga, shout-out to Rockyy (f*ck n*gga)

[Chorus]
She gotta stop lyin'
I'm finna go on a diet
No love, I'm like "Why?"
Both hands up in the sky
Shooter, aim fye'
I was peakin' through the blinds
I down bad man, couldn't cry
I feel like Batman, with this ride
I feel like Batman on the rise
She lose it all when she look at my eye

[Post-Chorus]
Two faced n*gga, be pickin' them sides
That n*ggas a joke, he wastin' my time
How the hell n*gga used to do crime?
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