Batzen Lyrics

I smack on her ass, but she allowed it

They tryna run up on me, I highly doubt it

Yeah I got money got cash, like a Saudi

Pull up a Ford Focus, nah this is a Audi

I been a fucking rebel, and I been a rowdy

I pull up with some many horses they say howdy

The girl ain't grab my shirt yet, but she is shouting

Her man behind is thinking what's special bout me

Yeah it's the summer time, I keep my neck froze

And all you fuckyboys out here, getting exposed

Look at my catalog, been doing the most

And all the time that you been wasting is lost

Heard you talk bout my name

Better spit it out

I make you never eat again

Yeah you starving now

Don't make me pull up with gang

It's getting critical

Now my biggest fans turn to my biggest criticals

Don't ever act tuff

You don't know what it takes

Wake up the morning

Same clothes as yesterday

You never been the same

With no food on the plate

Couldn't see my own road

Now a foreign in the way

Outta mind outta place

I been gone m.i.a

Gotta show what it takes

Full speed I ain't never hitting breaks

Outta mind outta place

I been gone m.i.a

Gotta show what it takes

Full speed I ain't never hitting breaks

Hit em breaks hit em breaks

Break your leg break your leg