CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Babylon

Babylon flannel look like Deebo
Yea, my n***a trapping through the people
Enemy is Belly, he be watching out for Rico
Little Mexican hoe, she call me Tito
Lil n***a caught with [?]
I dont know why she look at me like cyanide
"Aye, is them Balenciagas?"
Hoe you need to calm down
f**king with the paint, you gon hear some gun sounds
Shooting with the arc like Ronald McDonald around
b*t*h, lil hoe, wanna [?]
Smoking on some dope, yea we breaking down them compounds
Its just me on the beat [?]
Smoking on some dope and we got the money in the power
Its just me who shoot like Serge Ibaka
Aye, I can't f**k with n***as, they be dirtier than a dolla

All these hoes in here but I really want you
All these hoes in here but I really want you
All these hoes in here but I really want you

Talking to the money, and it talk back fluent
You, you ball like Ewing
f**king with the money and it came in congruent, aye
You smoking on dope smelling like sewage
f**king with the paint, I can show you how to do it
You, you, you in they hair like gel
f**king with the money and it ain't hard to tell
f**king with that b*t*h, she bad but time will tell
f**king with that money, you gon send it through a Zelle?
They tryna stop me like my foot stuck with a nail
The paint, it sell
These pu**y n***as frail
I pr-pr-pr-propel
I pr-pr-pr-propel
Ima sit back, ima see what the b*t*h gon do
Came from nothing, I ain't got sh*t to lose
Came in ya crib just to break the rules
Came in the game just to break the rules