Betty White!

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I'm not even finna write on this motherfucker
I mean, I mean i really never do but you know what im sayin i'm just finna go

Made a sale they like where the f*ck them bricks go
Long clip, Talk shooter that boy 6'4
He ain't even making no shots he can't even ball
I was busy sneaking in the drac and dropped my damn pistol
Nigga seen a red light then his heart stopped
I was cooking up some Betty White in that crockpot
Kel-Tec in your mouth, you surprised like some pop rocks
Ima give them boys enough shots for they pop pop

It's enough bullets for you, your brother, and your pappy
We ain't cracking jokes nigga we ain't fucking laughing
I'm up in this Vlone, i'm like what happened to Virgil that shit tragic
Billie Jean set him up, They like what happened to Jackson
Glock in my waistband, boy that's why i'm sagging
Baby Drac get him spray tanned, that boy lightskin actin
We got long Clips nigga lights, camera, action
Ima vamp tryna see some blood, bitch the glock40spazzin
I be with them monkey niggas, too fly like aladdin
We divide him by two but them bullets keep adding
Pull the plug out of hiding, he ain't want static
Anne Frank keep the AK and the Draco in the attic
Popped a pill but i can't chill i need to take more, i'm a addict
If that bitch talk to you on the low you can have it

Bitch i cannot chase a hoe, f*ck i look like Usain Bolt
She thought i was famous Drake, this KOB not OVO
Catch him lackin in that stall and turn that bitch into a glory hole
All these pussy niggas scared to smoke a bowl
Step back and shoot the molly in my water nigga, overdose
Up the chop and they start dancin, Dosey Doe

Slimy nigga bitch, I know you see the runny nose
He got killed in action, I guess you could say that nigga cover blown
I know some niggas that's in the state, they ain't coming home
Shorty head always shock me i call that lil bitch thunder-dome
What the f*ck I look like lifting weights, I be smoking strong
What the f*ck you look like throwing shade? what you got going on?
clothesline a nigga running for that bag he get strong armed
I ain't fucking paying for this pack, you get stalled on
Run off with your pack then give it back to prove that I can take it
That lil hoe throwing the f*ck out of her back but ain't nothing shaking
Do that shit like Slim said, bitch I cook him up like bacon
All I hear is Fairytales, I can tell that she be faking
I don't need no reasoning or evidence, bitch save it
With all that second guessing you'll never answer the damn equation
This shit not lining up, how a story adjacent
Around the corner fiends lining up, that's a lot of cases

Yea, Yadiig,
I don't need to write nigga
I come in the booth and just, I just sit there nigga
Aye

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