BB Butcher lyrics

[Intro]
(Enrgy Made This One)
Ya
Yop

[Chorus]
If I hit him with this Draco will he make it n*gga?
Don't come around here with chains on, they gone take it, n*gga
We really living what we talkin' bout, we ain't faking n*gga
I heard that lil n*gga f*ck with pigs, he got bacon in him
Sent so many shots at that crib, left it vacant, n*gga
I'm high as hell thinking to myself, "will I make it?", n*gga
I'm shooting dice throwing sevens I be breaking n*ggas
This b*tch pus*y real good, put a baby in her

[Verse 1]
She never seen a bag of percocets, stuff eighty in her
f*ck around and roll a Backwood, stuff KD in it
I broke a b*tch down, now she tryna take me to dinner
Brodie out herе spinning on blocks, he a fidget spinner
Thеy left that n*gga stiff as hell like a chicken tender
Driving fast, tryna catch a opp, caught a fender bender
You in love with that b*tch, bro done been up in her
f*ck it, Moncler Supreme coat for the f*ckin Winter
We gone ride on em like OG's did with the spinners
This b*tch ain't worth sh*t, you think she a winner
n*gga, you ain't got no hoes, cause they say you timid
Now he on a dating app tryna find some hoes on Tinder
We baptized his lil' ass, cuz his ass a sinner
Fell asleep off them drugs, almost crashed the rental
Ain't nobody walk down on Loski, it was accidental
Treat that gun like it ain't yours, we ah snatch yo pistol
[Chorus]
If I hit him with this Draco will he make it n*gga?
Don't come around here with chains on, they gone take it, n*gga
We really living what we talkin' bout, we ain't faking n*gga
I heard that lil n*gga f*ck with pigs, he got bacon in him
Sent so many shots at that crib, left it vacant, n*gga
I'm high as hell thinking to myself, "will I make it?", n*gga
I'm shooting dice throwing sevens I be breaking n*ggas
This b*tch pus*y real good, put a baby in her

[Verse 2]
F&N Five-Seven get to shooting, sound like it's whistle
I only like her for her head game, I text her that I miss her
She gave everybody head and you tryna kiss her
This lil' b*tch tried to play me, so I f*cked her sister
f*cked around and fought a dyke b*tch, I just punched yo sister
You a punk ass n*gga, oh, you Ashton Kutcher
In Beecher throwing big b's playing BB Butcher
Gave the pus*y up to everybody, now this b*tch a hooker
Oh, he think he a bad boy, the Glock give em whoopin's
I'm just like that n*gga Scream, I be stabbing sisters
I'm smoking Zaza right now but I used to smoke bookie
My lil' cousin dropped out of school, they looked up to Tookie
I like a ghetto ass b*tch, I want a b*tch like Suki
I'm on stage with YN Jay, I'm tryna grab her coochie
He just rolled up some bullsh*t weed, man it smell like dookie
I'm high as hell in the booth right now, my eyes look like Boosie's
[Chorus]
If I hit him with this Draco will he make it n*gga?
Don't come around here with chains on, they gone take it, n*gga
We really living what we talkin' bout, we ain't faking n*gga
I heard that lil n*gga f*ck with pigs, he got bacon in him
Sent so many shots at that crib, left it vacant, n*gga
I'm high as hell thinking to myself, "will I make it?", n*gga
I'm shooting dice throwing sevens I be breaking n*ggas
This b*tch pus*y real good, put a baby in her

[Outro]
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