BabyTron - Call On You

〈hook〉
You wasn't there when i called on you
So now i gotta ball on you
Nike tech full of shit, watch me jog on you
The bag in the air, gotta do the moss on you
Ran off with the bag, now the hawks on you
Told my side bitch like, "my bitch'll put the paws on you"
Gang full of hellhounds, put my dawgs on you
Givenchy tee, euro step, finna sauce on you

〈verse 1〉
Off the runtz, feel like darth vader
You better tuck the white hoes before art take 'em
Seen dawg at the function, had his heart racing
If i see the opps, like my hair, i'll start banging
Three 〈.?.〉 two dimes, yeah, i'm big turnt
Let me find out you smoke tails till yo lips burnt
Ran it up hard as fuck, they need to switch turfs
God forgivе me, all them fraud trips, i skip church
This a hundred roundеr, who this bitch gon' hit first?
28 amiri stuffed with salad, now my hips hurt
Slam dunking yo freak, this a big 〈.?.〉
You see that chip reader? take a card and insert
I don't serve fiends, bitch, i'm eating off of apple bricks
You need a big-ass hat, colin kaepernick
I think yo bitch wanna fuck 'cause i'm talented
I think stan got a aimbot, that boy accurate
Punch god, yes, yes, i'm immaculate
Lil' bitch playing with my balls like she practicing
When it's beef, you duck, on some daffy shit
I had the glock chokeslam you, i ain't grappling
In outer space, got a duece in my moon mist
Dusty-ass boy, threw his ass a broomstick
Ran through six toothpicks in ruth's chris
Turn a blue strip to a, i got the blueprint
Chili 〈.?.〉 i got every tech known to man
I done seen it all, i ain't never have an open hand
Oh, you wanna fight? come on, throw 'em then
Nah, for real, use yo head 'fore we blow it in
Big-ass guccis got me tripping like i'm rj
I turn nothing into something, feeling like i'm scarface
The whole gang rocking bape, bitch, this the shark way
"what the fuck do you do?", bitch, i do card play

〈hook〉
You wasn't there when i called on you
So now i gotta ball on you
Nike tech full of shit, watch me jog on you
The bag in the air, gotta do the moss on you
Ran off with the bag, now the hawks on you
Told my side bitch like, "my bitch'll put the paws on you"
Gang full of hellhounds, put my dawgs on you
Givenchy tee, euro step, finna sauce on you

〈verse 2〉
She like, "who that white boy? he fresh as dog shit"
I know she lost her nugget when i pulled out dog shit
Looking like a treasure map, on some off shit
Teacher asked what i do, i said talk shit
Hit her with a spin move, i'm the blender man
If you got hoes, get the fuck off of tinder then
Stan pull up in that black tech, look like slender man
Yo main bitch calls me for dick, you the pencil man
Looking in the mirror, hi mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck
She can get two good minutes, she can't get a nut
I'm charged up, you slowed down like some indica
Route hotter than afghanistan, had to switch it up

〈outro〉
Aye
Dumb-ass
Aye, had to switch it up
Aye, aye, aye
Shittyboyz
You wasn't there when i called on you
So now i gotta ball on you
Nike tech full of shit, watch me jog on you
The bag in the air, gotta do the moss on you
Ran off with the bag, now the hawks on you
Told my side bitch like, "my bitch'll put the paws on you"
Gang full of hellhounds, put my dawgs on you
Givenchy tee, euro step, finna sauce on you
Aye, yeah, we in that one bag

Babytron is a young rapper native to Detroit, Michigan who affiliates himself with the rap group ‘Shittyboyz.’ Babytron has a distinct, quick delivery method and slick punch lines in his raps.