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Batman
[Intro]
Yea yea yea uh
Ow yea, turn me up you know
We Batman, yo Rio, you know


[Verse 1]
We got all types of bad
Bad man, with the right scars
Bad man, all black whip drive cars
Bad bitch, bad ass, silicone tits
Bad bitch, with the right cosmetics
Bad boys, Big Willie, shout out Mike Lowrey
Bad boys, big boy toys red rari
Pockets so lit kinda walk like a zombie
Been on my shit like a one man army
Batman, no Robin
Im a bad man like Batman, no loving
Wanna bet you death man, like joker man
You will, ah ah ah ah, till it’s over man
Walk like a bad man
Talk like a bad man
But don’t push your luck
When you crossing the Batman
I don’t even really fucking asked to be Batman
So why would I wear a fucking mask
To be Batman
But I’m Batman, fine
Long as they don’t play with my god damn time
My Gotham City
I run it like I’m bad boy Diddy
Or puffy, or daddy, or Puffa Diddy Pop
Man the Wayne in my name, going rock
Said D, Wayne in my name going rock
Mean Dwayne Johnson
Bruce Wayne, Batman explain this often
But they don’t understand they go, Ya ya ya
Shit is to clever, to silly
Still have to figure out that mom
Ain’t the tooth fairy
Still have to figure my baterang is boom rangy
Still have to figure out
Have nothing left to lose in me
Bloodclat Bat

[Chorus]
Bloodclat Bat, bloodclat Bat
Man I’m banging, hit after hit like me Robbing
Man I’m banging, hit after hit like me Robbing
Banging hit after hit like me Robbing

Bloodclat Bat, bloodclat Bat
Man I’m banging, hit after hit like me Robbing
Man I’m banging, hit after hit like me Robbing
Banging hit after hit like me Robbing


[Verse 2]
Driving I don’t switch lanes, speeding
Calms me down like I meditate, breathing
I mean, Jesus would run away
They double cross me
Some how they hate me
But love how they love me
Telling me that good is the new bad
But the hood not promoting a good lad
Only cash money, fake love and problems
Your own boy digs a hole in your garden
So how the fuck you stay good
They betting on the Batman
Girls grow up only dream about a lap dance
Yea, Say little girls grow up
Only dream about a lap dance
Batman, Batman

[Chorus]
Bloodclat Bat, bloodclat Bat
Man I’m banging, hit after hit like me Robbing
Man I’m banging, hit after hit like me Robbing
Banging hit after hit like me Robbing

Bloodclat Bat, bloodclat Bat
Man I’m banging, hit after hit like me Robbing
Man I’m banging, hit after hit like me Robbing
Banging hit after hit like me Robbing