Crash Yo Whip Music - BabyTron

I got so much energy

(E-E-Enrgy made this one)

Finna speed dial the plug, his number right next to Habibi's

Me and brodie smoked a QP, shit, we toasted like paninis

This ain't ordinary pasta, had to lobster my linguine

Run up in this mansion, I'ma leave it haunted like Luigi

She ain't got no self respect, a hundred pills in her va-gee-gee

See me drippin' all this yeah, they tryna soak it like a squeegee

Bet these .308s'll turn his Nike Tech to a bikini

It don't matter what we drop the juice in, fuck it, grab a Fiji

Hmm, yeah

Drop a four, then a one, watch me fade away just like Nowitzki

I got the code they can't crack, I feel like Da Vinci

Looking in my bank account, someone come and pinch me

You ain't been shit since you left college, Frank Kaminsky

Usually ridin' somethin' that be roarin', but the Tesla silent

If I bring a tester to the function, that's some extra clients

Talkin' 'bout you plugged in, I detect a virus

If it's up then it's stuck, come on, test the science

What I'm smokin', ooey-gooey, this shit got me oozy-woozy

Put a hundred in his winter coat for movin' loosey-goosey

Doggie rolling Reginald, ain't even half high

You done wore that fit for a month, shit, it's bath time

Blow 'em out by halftime

Thought he was creepin' through that field, he caught a land mine

It don't take shit to kill 'em, just a hand sign

Jackpot on top his head, who want the cash prize?

Gang rep the murder man, ballin' like the Fab Five

That ain't VS1, you got some moissanite and graphite

If I see the hook left, I'ma jab right

You would think we boxin'

How we lookin', muggin' in the club, you probably think we plottin'

Not on y'all though, but these Ms for sure

Thinkin' that he lucky, take the dice and I'ma end his roll

I ain't beefin' with nobody, when I do, they send patrol

Dude missed the last couple months, ain't got no rent no more

His clothes on the curb

If you see me in that big body Rolls, bet I swerve

Bet he turn ghost

Used to have a semi Glocky, I just turned pro

Know some hoes that turned good, good girls turned ho

Bitch, look at me, can't you see that work show?

Mixin' shrooms with the juice, that's my work flow

Add the 'xotic to the geek kit, I'm in work mode

As much as you be on it, must be livin' off a dirt road

Pull up on yo' block, whip rumblin'

Throw 'em in the trunk, take 'em to the dungeon

Whole gang some giants, you be hangin' with the munchkins

If I pay my shooter all this chicken, doggie dumplings

Heard he got some cold feet, I'm rollin' with the hot heads

Cuddy tryna catch a body, SportsCenter Top 10

Talking 'bout top five, shit, I'm top three

Talking 'bout top two, shit, I'm top one

If it ain't pape', I ain't smilin', that shit not fun

If you ain't shootin', then it's fake and a prop gun

So much ice up on the Audemar, I know my watch numb

Shittyboyz, DogShit Militia