Child’s Play lyrics

by

Chuckyy


[Intro]
(DJ Bandz)
(Now, it's not magic, but it looks magical)

[Chorus: BabyDrill]
Yeah, have you ever seen blood on a white tee? (White tee)
Face the b*tch, walk him down with a Nike ski (Frr, fah)
Go to jail, fight the trial, we don't cop pleas (f*ck)
What's that button? I'm tweakin' with XDs (Fah)
Since I signed, all these b*tches been at me (Signed)
Child's Play, got me feelin' like Chuckyy
Madman, dare a f*ck n*gga test me (BabyDrill)
Get the drop, send a blitz, ain't no duckin'
On that Wock', for the drank, I'm a junky (Wock')
Run my b*tch, I can't let a ho run me (Nah)
Hit the switch, have your favorite rapper runnin' (Frr)
Unload the Drac', thought that boy seen it coming
She say she love me, but she love this money (b*tch)
The sh*t that they rappin', I really done done it
Put belt to ass, all the opps get punished (Belt to ass)

[Verse 1: BabyDrill]
Drop the back window, we let this b*tch rock (Frr, brr)
My young n*gga riding with sh*t, bigger then Kai
Snap, we program the whip, we might slide in the Scat (Skrrt)
You speak on the bro, that's how buddy got splat
Huh, bloodbath, bloodbath, bloodbath, bath (Bath)
Payin' for bodies, created a tab (b*tch)
Tryna run from the kid, you get shot in your calf, f*ck you goin'? (Woo)
[Chorus: BabyDrill & Chuckyy]
Yeah, have you ever seen blood on a white tee? (White tee)
Face the b*tch, walk him down with a Nike ski (Frr, fah)
Go to jail, fight the trial, we don't cop pleas (f*ck)
What's that button? I'm tweakin' with XDs (Fah)
Since I signed, all these b*tches been at me (Signed)
Child's Play, got me feelin' like Chuckyy
Madman, dare a f*ck n*gga test me (BabyDrill)
Get the drop, send a blitz, ain't no duckin'
On that Wock', for the drank, I'm a junky (Wock')
Run my b*tch, I can't let a ho run me (Nah)
Hit the switch, have your favorite rapper runnin' (Frr)
Unload the Drac', thought that boy seen it coming
She say she love me, but she love this money (b*tch)
The sh*t that they rappin', I really done done it
Put belt to ass, all the opps get punished (Belt to ass, we smack sh*t)

[Verse 2: Chuckyy]
Hop out, gettin' that bath, this car way too damn fast (Skrrt)
Get your b*tch, want me to pay for her food and her nails, told the lil' b*tch I'm not her dad (At all)
2023, started sippin' on that drank, 2024, run up the tab
Uh, and I think Smurk trust me with his life, he say, "Bath, here the keys to the McLaren" (No bap)
And I only do songs with real killers, if you pay for a feat, I'ma scam you
When I walk in the door, all the lights on me, all my jewelry on me, sh*t keep dancin' (Bling)
Pourin' up drank, I'm in love with the Wock'
Your lil' b*tch wanna suck my c*ck, I ain't have enough time, I was flippin' n*ggas' block (Frr)
BabyDrill, Nike ski and a Drac', got a 10 milli' on me and totin' the chop (Brrah)
Catch a n*gga out of bounds, he cropped, couldn't run, we bounced out, he had flip-flops (Come here)
Big Opp ain't playin' with no n*gga, shake his lil' ass down, then put him in the box (Get the f*ck down)
Creepin' through a n*gga's sh*t like a fox, we don't have no time for chillin' with BD and Fat Fox (You know that)
I ain't like these n*ggas, really step on sh*t, different breed, sh*t, I'm my pops
Send a ho, know we got that drop, 3 a.m. thinkin' with your di*k, pop a n*gga top (Uh, uh, uh)
Uh, we chase sh*t down, don't stop, that's how n*ggas fall in the pot
10 milli' shell leave a n*gga hot, had a white tee on, BabyDrill left your sh*t dotted (Wock', Wock', Wock')
[Chorus: BabyDrill]
Yeah, have you ever seen blood on a white tee? (White tee)
Face the b*tch, walk him down with a Nike ski (Frr, fah)
Go to jail, fight the trial, we don't cop pleas (f*ck)
What's that button? I'm tweakin' with XDs (Fah)
Since I signed, all these b*tches been at me (Signed)
Child's Play, got me feelin' like Chuckyy
Madman, dare a f*ck n*gga test me (BabyDrill)
Get the drop, send a blitz, ain't no duckin'
On that Wock', for the drank, I'm a junky (Wock')
Run my b*tch, I can't let a ho run me (Nah)
Hit the switch, have your favorite rapper runnin' (Frr)
Unload the Drac', thought that boy seen it coming
She say she love me, but she love this money (b*tch)
The sh*t that they rappin', I really done done it
Put belt to ass, all the opps get punished (Belt to ass)
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