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letra de batman robin - young thug

batman, robin, i can’t tell ’em “sorry”
rich n-gga sh-t, hyena, calamari
b-tch, you a dish, i eat her, i’m a virus
i’m a goat without a ring just like iverson
bentley bentayga, i got suede on the d-mn seatbelts
i got sizzurp on my motherf-cking kidneys, yeah
we ain’t seen you team, where their bodies at?
i take care of my queen with her naughty self
sh-ttin’ on these n-ggas, where the potty?
i can’t f-ck the b-tch unless she hottie
hittin’ it from the back, call it [??? (charlie? chocolate?)]
young n-gga rich, just like roddy
i’ve been poppin’ just like bubblegum
baby chill, it can be more to come
the rollie that i bought you, it was one of one
i told you that i got you ’til the morning come

throw it back, throw it back, baby
you put drip on every time you wake up
green birkin just like grass, baby
and you know i’m ’bout to get your cake up
richard millie came with glass, baby
and i like it when you spazz, baby
plenty money by the stacks, baby
over two hundred on the dash, baby
(richard millie came with glass, baby)
(and i like it when you spazz, baby)
(plenty money by the stacks, baby)
(over two hundred on the dash, baby)

- young thug

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