Batmane

Black Lamb, Batmane
New Chain, Bruce Wayne (Ice)
Black Lamb, Batmane
I can make you rich, I can make you rich, huh
Love my baby girl, ain’t got a model bitch, huh
All this fuckin' guap got me insane, huh
All these blue hunnids, they got in my brain
Remember nobody believed me, damn
I had to train like Vegeta, uh
Running around in a Regal, uh
Movin' the grand to the people
Now wad of cash in my fists, and the ice on my neck
And my wrist, nigga, it’s a glacier
Shootin' at niggas like Pacer
Blew hundreds and hundreds and hundreds and hundreds and hundreds and hundreds
of ones
All of this ice on my neck, on my fist, on my wrist, nigga, too dumb (Ice)
Ballin' like Peyton Manning
She just wanna fuck the gang, she so outlandish (Gang)
Bend down, fuck her blind, with the dark stick (Stick)
It’s Lil Gnar up in the Lamb with the dark tint
Feelin' like its Halloween on promethazine
Red bean, red beam, aim it at your head
Red bean, red lean, and a nigga dead
New Chain, Bruce Wayne
Black Lamb, Batmane
New Chain, Bruce Wayne
Black Lamb, Batmane
Yellow diamonds like a submarine (Like a submarine)
We’ll get red and come fuck with me
Yellow diamonds like a submarine (Like a submarine)
We’ll get red and come fuck with me
New Chain, Bruce Wayne (Ice)
Black Lamb, Batmane
New Chain, Bruce Wayne (Ice)
Black Lamb, Batmane