BabyTron
The Whole Pie
[Intro]
(Damn, JakeSand)

[Verse 1: Brezden]
Damn
Jumped off a plane, I can't believe I'm seein' Canada
Brody sellin' white, but I'm not talkin' 'bout no Angela
I might slap that bitch, I see her pullin' out her camera
Fuck her on that bed or I might take her out and stand her up

[Verse 2: Sweet T]
I need the whole pie, why we talkin' portions?
Your girl looks like a guy, I keep clothes on me like a Mormon
Got the blick nearby, and I can't even hold you, it's enormous
I don't gotta bust you, I tell bro wack you, I'm the foreman

[Verse 3: BabyTron]
Told my bitch "Hasta la vista," ridin’ with a hot latina
Audemars on [?], pendant stay on Aquafin'
When we pull up knockin' on your door, it ain't a box of pizza
Shit, I came from poppin' visas, boy, I'm only poppin' divas

[Verse 4: Brezden]
Damn, I could spend a check to get fly, I got Delta Cash
2023, all yеar, I'm puttin' belt to ass
Fell in love with weed thе first second I felt the gas
Rap don't work, I told granny I'll sell the stash
Cracker in the D, I'm runnin' shit, I feel like Hockenson
She post the location, she won't ever get the drop again
Plug said he got 'em for the low, I told him lock it in
You would think she punched DeMar DeRozan 'cause she popped a ten
[Verse 5: Sweet T]
Displays that I'm conductin', 'cause I don't like to duct
Your girl be talkin' out of turn, a ho could never interrupt me
Let twelve flick the lights, and I'ma flee the scene abruptly
I was coolin' at the start, and then I let this shit corrupt me
Double parked at the coney, strap tucked 'cause I'm bony
They call me "Tyler" but I really kick that iron like Tony
I'm servin' sauce and beans to fiends, I could fix you minestrone
You can hear me slidin' down, the whip got seven-hundred ponies

[Verse 6: BabyTron]
I got the monkey on my back, might go bananas, Mojo Jojo
You would need a hunnid comrades with you, I be solo dolo
When I touch to NYC, don't bring no bags, I go to SoHo
Unless you got a fifty-ball, boy, it's a no on promo
I can't tell him nothin', he the type to show the po-pos
I get a pint and kill half of it, po'in' ocho
Fourty-one with chocolate face, you'd think this ho a Rolo
You was in the game, now you just talkin', Tony Romo

[Outro: BabyTron]
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