Saucony lyrics

[Intro: BabyTron]
Whew, ayy
This recordin'?
Ayy

[Verse 1: BabyTron]
All the food in the spot, we done turned it to a banquet
Money, money, dollar, dollar, skrill, that's my language
Saucin' in Saucony, I might switch up to the Asics

[Verse 2: Certified Trapper]
Switch a n*gga up, he was slippin' in the Matrix (You're not making this easy, Kyle)
G's in my pocket, I ain't no Freemason
Snow bunny hunter, f*ck around and be a racist

[Verse 3: BabyTron]
I can't f*ck with him, he givin' information to the agents (Ooh)
I seen him comin' out the station

[Verse 4: Certified Trapper & BabyTron]
Slide down his block, fap, hit him, then vacation (Pop, pop-pop)
Sesame chicken got me tryna f*ck that Asian (Ooh)
Third 'Wood with your b*tch, she a Blasian (Whew)

[Verse 5: BabyTron]
Coupe from outer space, you'd think that we invading
Whole gang gettin' pape', this sh*t must be contagious
We the favorites when y'all go and place some bets in Vegas
[Verse 6: Certified Trapper]
If you try to strip me, I'ma send your ass to heaven gates (Hadouken)
Beat the f*ck out you like anime
2024 fast sh*t, it's not a Santa Fe

[Verse 7: BabyTron]
How the f*ck you legendary? Never had no accolades
Harder to find than a needle in a stack of hay

[Verse 8: Certified Trapper]
Look at lil' b*tch suckin' up for the Afterpay
I can have lil' brodie on your ass for a rack a day
I just let the Perky melt all the way down for the aftertaste

[Verse 9: BabyTron]
I was broke, down bad 'til that package came (Phew)
I just poured a four of purple hoping it attacks the pain (Ah)
All season, max my shot out, I had to add some range
If you took my job at being pilot, you would crash the plane (Nyoom)
Everything bust nowadays (Nowadays)
But if I see that rose gold presi' thing, I'ma cash it plain

[Verse 10: Certified Trapper & BabyTron]
Next Lamborghini truck I see, I'ma hit the bank
Lil' b*tch call me over, I ain't f*ck, that b*tch a jank
All these hoes clowns and you kissin' the face I paint (Whew)
Thirty milligrams, not including the eight I drank (Ha)
b*tch, I'm grumpy, I ain't in the mood
In the car, playin' Reezy, get greasy with 62s
[Verse 11: BabyTron]
If you don't tighten up, gon' knock your sh*t loose
Had a big mouth, now he talkin' with a chipped tooth
'Rilla in that jungle, it ain't sh*t to let them chimps loose
Certified sippin' on some Morty, rockin' Rick shoes
Fetty Wap mixed with Shih Tzu turned him fish food

[Verse 12: Certified Trapper]
Brodie pick you up and slam you on your ass like jiu-jitsu
Follow any car from the venue, we gon' blick you
.223s wet his ass up, rip his tissue
Ayy, where the motherf*ckin' cough? I gotta hit you
You was real tough, how brodie end up with your pistol?

[Verse 13: BabyTron]
My vision clear, I'm talkin' crystal
Coach charm, the next chain might be a whistle
Hellkitty smoke, LEDs for the whiskers
Talkin' 'bout some loud, he pulled up with some whispers

[Verse 14: Certified Trapper]
You are not invited, where your metro pass?
I don't know what the f*ck wrong, we done spanked his ass
Where the ambulance at? I just stretched his ass
n*gga pulled up with short money, done blessed his ass