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Batmane (feat. Miko) Video (MV)




Performed By: hategrim
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: hategrim, Riley Speis, Ian Smith




hategrim - Batmane (feat. Miko) Lyrics
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Yeah
I take the bitch to the fast lane
Bitch I'm too fly, feel something like batmane, hit em with a batarang
Blood stain, that bitch love pain
She my lil slut now, suck that thang
Like bad bitch you know that we f*cking
Bitches know I'm turning nothing to something
Like bitch I'm too lit and you know I'm on hundred (Bah)
Like stop all that cappin' boy stop all that fronting
He don't want war, want blitz
I keep a fye on my hip, he know that he stuck in that shit
That boy ain't stepping on shit
He ain't walking down on shit, pussy don't know how to grip
I pray to god, my lord
He keep me out of the smoke
Like bitch I'm with gang on the low
He say dat he like dat im upping my pole
I ain't drillin shit have bro wipe his nose
Why would I fight you if I got a pole (If I gotta pole)
Standing on shit I ain't running from smoke (At all)
Flip me a pack and I buss it with bro
I really meant grim but you already know (Already know)
I can look at yo bitch i tell she on go (tell she on go)
I don't go to the bank yea I use rubber bands
Blues greens all in my hands (Yeah yeah)
Im taxing his ass jus like I'm Sam (huh yeah)
Niggas hate me but I'm just how I am
That nigga told when he got in that jam
Open this bitch I ain't sparing no man
(Open this bitch I ain't sparing no man)
I take the bitch to the fast lane
Bitch I'm too fly, feel something like batmane, hit em with a batarang
Blood stain, that bitch love pain
She my lil slut now, suck that thang
Like bad bitch you know that we f*cking
Bitches know I'm turning nothing to something (Bah)
Like bitch im too lit and you know im on hundred
Like stop all that cappin' boy stop all that fronting
He don't want war, want blitz
I keep a fye on my hip, he know that he stuck in that shit
That boy ain't stepping on shit
He ain't walking down on shit, pussy don't know how to grip
I pray to god, my lord
He keep me out of the smoke
Like bitch I'm with gang on the low
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Yeah
I take the bitch to the fast lane
Bitch I'm too fly, feel something like batmane, hit em with a batarang
Blood stain, that bitch love pain
She my lil slut now, suck that thang
Like bad bitch you know that we f*cking
Bitches know I'm turning nothing to something
Like bitch I'm too lit and you know I'm on hundred (Bah)
Like stop all that cappin' boy stop all that fronting
He don't want war, want blitz
I keep a fye on my hip, he know that he stuck in that shit
That boy ain't stepping on shit
He ain't walking down on shit, pussy don't know how to grip
I pray to god, my lord
He keep me out of the smoke
Like bitch I'm with gang on the low
He say dat he like dat im upping my pole
I ain't drillin shit have bro wipe his nose
Why would I fight you if I got a pole (If I gotta pole)
Standing on shit I ain't running from smoke (At all)
Flip me a pack and I buss it with bro
I really meant grim but you already know (Already know)
I can look at yo bitch i tell she on go (tell she on go)
I don't go to the bank yea I use rubber bands
Blues greens all in my hands (Yeah yeah)
Im taxing his ass jus like I'm Sam (huh yeah)
Niggas hate me but I'm just how I am
That nigga told when he got in that jam
Open this bitch I ain't sparing no man
(Open this bitch I ain't sparing no man)
I take the bitch to the fast lane
Bitch I'm too fly, feel something like batmane, hit em with a batarang
Blood stain, that bitch love pain
She my lil slut now, suck that thang
Like bad bitch you know that we f*cking
Bitches know I'm turning nothing to something (Bah)
Like bitch im too lit and you know im on hundred
Like stop all that cappin' boy stop all that fronting
He don't want war, want blitz
I keep a fye on my hip, he know that he stuck in that shit
That boy ain't stepping on shit
He ain't walking down on shit, pussy don't know how to grip
I pray to god, my lord
He keep me out of the smoke
Like bitch I'm with gang on the low
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Writer: hategrim, Riley Speis, Ian Smith
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