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Terror Reid

Babe Ruthless

 

Babe Ruthless

(album: HOT VODKA 2 - 2023)


Yeah

Reid told me get em, so I got em
Did a ton of yak and now we shit faced at the opera
Hit the road like wild hogs
We Tim allen and Travolta
Pocket rocket size of Polly pocket poppin at your posture
Don't talk about no feature, you can't afford no fuckin feature, boy
All American eagle make these bitches have a seizure, boy
Posted on the bleachers
Heat concealed under the beater
Come and meet the reaper
Two seater, color of Derek jeter boy
Uh huh
Babe ruthless
Baby head so good I thought she was toothless
They tried to put a ceiling on the kid
Boy you confused bout where the roof is
In LA I'm protected you can come and meet the uces
I'm an aristocrat, I wanna paint it black
I wanna hit the bank
I wanna take it all, I wanna give it back
Mix the Ricky with the fitted cap
I wanna mix and match
Shawty suck the soul up out my dick
And I don't think she'll give it back

From tha bay to da swamp
Bitch ain't ever matter where we is, ya'll gettin punked
Ya'll look like Rick Roll
Bitch we feel like Rick Ross
Da new double boss
Droppin two C in alcohol
What's they first move when they see us at tha doe
Man, I don't know
Prolly drop they pantiez on da flo
Thaz wat it is boy that's how we do it
Is Lu and Reid fluent in dis game, thought you knew it

Was goin on
I think they fuckin with our song mane
You kno the name and ain't a damn thang changed
Still critically acclaimed
Still clinically insane
Lu fuckin up yo frame
Terror alwayz bring the pain
I bring it from tha Bay to the the M-I-A-M-I
We chewy high, hella fly
Double sluggas onna side
Shady ladies tryna ride
So we hit em with a lie
Tell em slide then we peel off yellin bye-bye
We smackin bozos and old hoez
And we ain't stoppin like a fat dude with hohos
I see dem cold gem stones yo, lemme hold doz
Ya boy in slow mo inna for do
Shakin the popo
Yaint doin well is like you rollin eels
Hoe wats da deal
I'm just tryna cop a little feel
So what it really do
I'm poppin out yo tube with lu
We knockin brains out tha park with that new new

From tha bay to da swamp
Ya'll look like Rick Roll
Bitch we feel like Rick Ross
What's they first move when they see us at tha doe
Thaz wat it is boy that's how we do it
Is Lu and Reid fluent in dis game, thought you knew it

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?