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Austyn Skies - Batsh!t (feat. Ace Grizz & Hillsidenote) Lyrics



Austyn Skies - Batsh!t (feat. Ace Grizz & Hillsidenote) Lyrics




Chin Production
Go and lift me up
I'll be sure bout one thing is that he lift me up
Run it up
I'm at the top
Just pass the message
Scotty beam me up

Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy

Woah
And I ain't running from no man
I'm on the road like a nomad
And I'm stepping on shit like a doormat
Catch me at the top man
I cannot be stopped man

Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy (We are the only ones)
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy (We are the only ones)
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy (We are the only ones)
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy (And we are the only ones)

Back from the bottom I'm grooving
She say that she loving my new shit
One of my niggas get to it
I'll throw em' the oop I just hope that he boom it
If brodie ask for the rock, 10 out of 10 I'm a pass it
If brodie pass me the glock, 10 out of 10 I'm a stach it
Smash it, she throw me the pussy I catch it
I catch it, I'm f*cking a bad bitch
I'm bending her back, she gymnastic, she elastic
Throwing dollars, I'm spending that cash quick
She too thick I'm a throw the whole bag in
She shaking ass that's a fatal attraction
Por fa miso, lil mami what's hannenin'

Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy

I'm going so bat shit on next
You niggas don't know what to do with it
I'm passing that Glock to my lil mans
Nigga he shooting that tool with me
Stay with my niggas, they felons
All of my niggas shoot tools with me
Hitting that bitch hold that LA
F*cking that bitch with my tool in it
These niggas don't know what to do, when they ain't get it
I stay with a bad bitches, I stay with some bitches
And I slide with some niggas, they really be slitherin'
All of my niggas we shootin' up out the room

Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat Shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
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Chin Production
Go and lift me up
I'll be sure bout one thing is that he lift me up
Run it up
I'm at the top
Just pass the message
Scotty beam me up

Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy

Woah
And I ain't running from no man
I'm on the road like a nomad
And I'm stepping on shit like a doormat
Catch me at the top man
I cannot be stopped man

Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy (We are the only ones)
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy (We are the only ones)
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy (We are the only ones)
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy (And we are the only ones)

Back from the bottom I'm grooving
She say that she loving my new shit
One of my niggas get to it
I'll throw em' the oop I just hope that he boom it
If brodie ask for the rock, 10 out of 10 I'm a pass it
If brodie pass me the glock, 10 out of 10 I'm a stach it
Smash it, she throw me the pussy I catch it
I catch it, I'm f*cking a bad bitch
I'm bending her back, she gymnastic, she elastic
Throwing dollars, I'm spending that cash quick
She too thick I'm a throw the whole bag in
She shaking ass that's a fatal attraction
Por fa miso, lil mami what's hannenin'

Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy

I'm going so bat shit on next
You niggas don't know what to do with it
I'm passing that Glock to my lil mans
Nigga he shooting that tool with me
Stay with my niggas, they felons
All of my niggas shoot tools with me
Hitting that bitch hold that LA
F*cking that bitch with my tool in it
These niggas don't know what to do, when they ain't get it
I stay with a bad bitches, I stay with some bitches
And I slide with some niggas, they really be slitherin'
All of my niggas we shootin' up out the room

Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat Shit
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Crazy
Bat shit, Bat shit
Bat shit, Crazy
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Writer: Asa Hicks, Hill note, Austin Gilbert
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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