Lyrics:
harder
Feel like Betty, bitch I'm cooking
Wrist work hard, my wrist game stupid
You wanna fight, nigga let's do it
I'm really about making this music
RIP
talking shit on that laptop
We were selling out shows and
Stackin' up mad gwop
Funk Volume, nigga, got the game on padlock
You was raped by your uncle
remind me
Yeah
You the cursive in my pen
Can you read between the lines though
I can see you twerk
But we island sip some wine though
I Wright like you
and wet,
And you just can't get high
That's when sparks fly on E Street
And the little girls walking lookin' so hot,
And the little boys' souls grow weak
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
you in such a rush?
The girl she wanna talk to you, look at him, how he blush
Betty told me the secret that I had told her not to tell
Now that you
you in such a rush?
The girl she wanna talk to you, look at him, how he blush
Betty told me the secret that I had told her not to tell
Now that you
you in such a rush?
The girl she wanna talk to you, look at him, how he blush
Betty told me the secret that I had told her not to tell
Now that you
I fell in love with you
Watching casablanca
Back row of the drive-in show
In the flickering light
Popcorn and cokes beneath the stars
Became
the skin
If you play by the rules then your soul wont bend
Stay ten toes down, fuck the sheets to the wind
When the fuck we gone wake up and realize its
celebs
The place where stars are born
Larry's Bird flew outta Nicholas' Cage
Joe Tex messages from Satchel's Paige
Betty Wright letters with ink from
success
Maturing over the years
Being consistent with best
You helped me grow
And I value it
By culture and by merit
Queenessntial from past
No other girl
overall, not really as good as they say
In fact, Better Call Saul is superior
But tell that to most Breaking Bad fans and they aren't hearing you
Nothing
your long lost pal
And I can call you Betty
And Betty, when you call me
You can call me Al
Man walks down the street
He says, "Why am I short
rap fast and think it’s dope
You're now about to feel the wrath of Hopsin
Dizzy Wright and Benton
Your careers was ended the moment
That I was
Nameless is the one
Guess who drops another jam
All my guys show dem
All my girls show dem
All my gees show dem
Baby girl show dem
All my guys show
Every betty after her was a lame
She said I love you, I don't feel the same
I used to do percs and I'm missin it mane
My life is so crazy, I'm going
a better me
To call you 'good girl' is not enough
When I respect your freedom of spirit
You freak out at my entrance just because
You show your love; you do
Yea
You could be my little betty crocker
Cooking in the kitchen wit da cakey
Let me ponder
Let me hit it from da back back back
Let me show how we
Ignoring all the bum-fucks acting all sleazy
I just want a girl who will love me and tease me
Until then I got this weed to appease me
Yeah we buy it by
Do you wanna know what it's like
To sip some moonshine by the moon light
Well come on down, well show you around
Load up the truck, take you into
But you should be kind of flattered
Because I consider it an honor and a privilege
To be loved by me
So don't take this to heart
(Yuh, yuh, yuh)
I love
you should be kinda flattered because
I consider it an honour and a privilege
To be loved by me
So don't take this to heart
I love all my women
I love
Night+
Got a little Saturday hype
You sound like Loudon Wright
c fat girl who can't lose weight on the mic
[Chorus]
Flow brick thick, flow smooth
Flow
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