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Juice Wrld - Babysitter Freestyle Lyrics

[Verse: Ski Mask the Slump God, Juice WRLD & Both]
...switch
RuPaul (Uh-huh)
Black body Benz like a 8 ball (Uh-huh, Evil Twins)
I’ma run a race, like I'm RuPaul
Okay, okay, okay, I'm off percs right now, I'm busy
You gon’ miss me when I'm gone, yeah, you heard Drizzy
Pull up on the scene Choppa finna get busy (Busy)
I’ma get to bubblin' like a bottle of a IZZE
Ayy, I just pulled up with a new stizzy (Ayy!)
Look at my Glock and it got a new muzzle (Ayy!)
I got the sauce, uh, like Drizzy (Drizzy, uh)
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, look, look, like steak sauce, get drippy
Niggas talking stupid 'til they ass end up missing
On a milk carton, with they mom calling for attention
Should’ve had your kid up out that fuckin’ detention
Niggas talk stupid 'til they ass get missin’ (Bitch)
Put they ass on a T-Shirt and it’s dissin’ (Bitch)
I ain’t dissin’, these niggas, yeah, they bе pimpin’, I'm Scottie fuckin’ Pippen, with, niggas get that, likе
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Okay, beam me up Scotty', ten mollies in my body
I’ma bomb, Suicide Rock, kamikaze
Pull up on yo' mom, like a rockstar, Ozzy
She gon’ ride my dick just like a Mazdi
Zoom, zoom, [...] dick like a witch and a broom, broom
Player gang shit, to a boss 'cause I'm too cool
Nah, bitch, I'm too bool, yeah, I got slimes in the room, what you gon' do?
Ayy, like VLONE, yeah, smoking in the party
Uh, VLONE, uh, yeah, camo on my body (Yeah)
Uh, VLONE, uh, yeah, smoking in the party, got the camo on my body (Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it)
Got the Revenge on my—
Yeah, VLONE, uh, yeah, camo on my body, ayy
VLONE, uh, yeah, smoking in the party, ayy (Yeah)
VLONE, huh, huh, camo on my body (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, body, body)
Smoking in the party, got the VLONE on my—
I said, I said, camo on my body, I was probably off the molly
Got a girl, her name is Lotti, run up on me, you gon' die today (Ayy, ayy)
All my niggas getting cash, nigga, that is everyday
You a rat, you a mouse, you belong in a rat race (Ayy, ayy)
I'ma fuck that bitch up in her face then kick her out
Probably talking to her boyfriend with my dick all in her mouth (Ayy, ayy)
All I know is get the cash, what the fuck they talkin' about?
Choppa make you '05 dance then walk it out, ooh
Walk it out, bitch, walk it out (Walk it)
Feel like [?], bitch, knock 'em out
Two-step
Two-step, bitch, walk it out
Walk it, uh-huh