Whoopty Fucking Do

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(Hokatiwi)
 "They can't fuck with you, Tron"
 They can't fuck with me
 "Man, they can't even fuck with you, Tron"
 They can't fuck with me
 "They can't fuck with you, Tron"
 They can't fuck with me
 "They can't fuck with you, Tron"
 They can't fuck with me, can they?
 That's a dumbass question, we know they can't fuck with me
 Ha, this shit too easy
 Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz
 Oh, you made ten bands? Whoopty fucking doo
 Looking in the mirror like, "Tron, they can't fuck with you"
 Scam God, turned a slug to a couple blues
 Voice in my head saying, "Tron, they can't fuck with you"
 Ha-ha, on God they can't fuck with me
 Ran up the score, check the board, dawg, we up fifty (We up fifty)
 All that ho shit you pulled? Stuck with me
 Made a hunnid by myself, they can't fuck with me
 My teacher thought that I was slow as fuck
 I ain't need math to touch twenty, bitch, I'm going up (Bing)
 Feeling like a MOAB, bitch, I'm blowing up
 Twenty-five kills through this bitch, shooter going nuts
 Granny yelling like, "Tron, why you leave the porch?" (Why?)
 Had to get my head in the game, EA Sports (Ha)
 If it's online, huh, then it's free for sure
 Bitch playing games, I am not a PS4 (Bitch)
 Grabbed a hunnid jacks off an Android
 Two straps on me, leave 'em wet like I'm Blastoise
 Stop sending me them links, you ass, boy
 Told that bitch give me space like an asteroid (Give me space)
 In the kitchen cooking up like I'm Based God
 Bro shooting opps in real life, he don't play COD
 Money mission, money mission, feel like James Bond
 Look at yourself, I can't beef with no gay bop (I can't)
 Get the fuck off my phone, I'm embossing a piece (Woo)
 Stan quarterback to back so I'm Austin in T (Woo)
 If you plan on offing me then you off of the beans
 Hopping on this wave? You gon' probably get lost in the sea (Bye)
 Can't remember last time that I got a favor (I can't)
 Scoring off the turn arounds like a shot creator (Turn around)
 If the steak fucked up, I'ma pop the waiter
 AR'll put him in a suit like a commentator
 Oh, you made ten bands? Whoopty fucking doo
 Looking in the mirror like, "Tron, they can't fuck with you"
 Scam God, turned a slug to a couple blues
 Voice in my head saying, "Tron, they can't fuck with you"
 Ha-ha, on God they can't fuck with me
 Ran up the score, check the board, dawg, we up fifty (We up fifty)
 All that ho shit you pulled? Stuck with me
 Made a hunnid by myself, they can't fuck with me
 Just punched three X's, Tentacion
 Said he gon' kill me but he probably won't (He won't)
 Bitch knocking stores out, call her "Holly Holm"
 Jugging with some gel in my hair, call me "Bobby Jones" (On God)
 Ha-ha, Shawn Michaels, I'm a heartbreaker (Woo)
 I'm just chilling like a villain, feel like Darth Vader
 Been scoring OT, I'm the star player
 Put a bullet in his atrium, fuck a heart grazer
 Hitmonlee, stick got mega kick
 Beyblade chop, up the stick and I'll let it rip
 Rolling out with that shot like I set a pick
 Real backwards shit, checked his temp then I left him sick (Ha)
 In the store itching bad, I'm a fraud addict (Woop)
 Good punch from Hawaii, this bitch volcanic
 Shock his ass like I'm Raiden, I want all static
 If the punch green, Hulk smash, I'ma cause havoc (Hulk smash)
 Big chop, do I look like I'm 'bout to fight? (Do I?)
 Passive mode with this VPN, I'm out of sight (I'm out of there)
 Hibernating in my bag, this my thousandth night
 Fucked up a thousand sites 'fore I got a thousand likes (On God)
 Just made ten three times, feel like Jokić (Triple double)
 Bitch said I'm broke, who dick she smoking?
 Off the scam potion, in my zone, bitch, I'm focused
 You're a super ham, bitch, stop trying to act heroic
 Oh, you made ten bands? Whoopty fucking doo
 Looking in the mirror like, "Tron, they can't fuck with you"
 Scam God, turned a slug to a couple blues
 Voice in my head saying, "Tron, they can't fuck with you"
 Ha-ha, on God they can't fuck with me
 Ran up the score, check the board, dawg, we up fifty (We up fifty)
 All that ho shit you pulled? Stuck with me
 Made a hunnid by myself, they can't fuck with me
 Ooh, say some shit I ain't heard before (Please)
 You can't hide in the crib, this a thermal scope (There he go)
 Walk in the strip, hoes know I'm turnt for sure
 Dukes said it's obstacles so I had to hurdle those (On God)
 I'm just tryna get rich and maybe fuck Karrueche (Ayy, ayy)
 If it's money back there, I'ma bust a U-ey (Skrrt-skrrt)
 Bump yo head with a bullet if you bump into me
 In ATL jacked up while I'm bumping Gucci
 Ha-ha, no cap, y'all cannot fuck with me
 I'm undefeated with this shit
 I damn near time traveled with this shit
 I'm in a different dimension, catch up, man
 This shit too easy, like, for real
 Too fucking easy, it's BabyTron and I'm out
 Ha-ha, bitch
 Ayy, ayy
 

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Duration
03:42
Key
1
Tempo
118 BPM

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