Lyrics:
hey
Big ups to the peeps that kept the wheel turning, yo'
To my mellow, Curtis Mayfield
Mr. Marvin Gaye
Mr. Donnie Hathaway, uh
Betty Wright
True
Sipping beer, but we had to be discreet niggas
Betty Wright on repeat niggas
Use to get beat niggas
Reverend Lee, preach nigga
South Stanly where they teach
you and I
You and me, you and me, baby
We're together, everything, everything is alright
Betty Wright said tonight is the night
Things are going down
sees us when we go by
Betty on the radio, Jesus on the dash
Boot barely kissin' the gas
Slow rollin'
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ease into the Sonic for
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
to Nelly be
Yeah I run with black folks too and they do carry heat
Plus I fuck with smelly freaks and I think they pussy very sweet
The fine Betty Betty
pain
But Betty Wright told Me "No Pain, No Gain"
And 2020 Taught me more pain, more shame
We going down hill, full speed with no brakes
Got a duty
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
a light
Image is nothing so I'ma drink me a Sprite
Tonight's the night
But my name ain't Betty Wright
It's Mr. Bones
And aggrivating hoes please leave me
LADY G - JAMAICA
Written by: Janice Fyffe and Vincent Wright
Produced by: Brian Kotler & Bobby Pottinger
HI
My name is Lady G
And I would like
to shake yours
If you hear my lyrics bass-ic, you should listen up
I feel greedy by the way I'm never giving up
To this music, if you don't think that I
presented by Barnum
Sang her sweet lullaby
Test your memory my Dearie,
Chicago all in flames
Sure caused a terrific row
They blamed it on Mrs.
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
wasn't the Palace packed
Jenny Lind presented by Barnum
Sang her sweet lullaby
Test your memory my Dearie,
Chicago all in flames
Sure caused
& The Gang
Miles Davis, Cabb Calloway
Gil Scott Heron, Danny Hathaway
The ladies Lyn Collins, Betty Wright
Marva Whitney, Ann Alford, Vicki Anderson
Aretha
Betty Wright said without pain there isn't gain/
Different context but message relay the same/
Look, times where hope was a foreign language to most/
Betty Wright tonight is your night
I know you're not shy look me in the eyes
While I scheme on getting in between those thighs
Get on up and shake what
a man
When I met Ann, I soked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
you here by my side
I don't wanna be here, baby, on my own
Yeah, don't you wait, don't think about it
Yeah, don't you wait, just come on over now
achieved it, mama
I turned these hatin' ass people to believers, mama (sometimes, I)
A Black boy born to a teen mama, mama
Disregarded as a leader by his
Leave my sweat on stone tables after gym class
Cornhole skills by the end I could teach a master class
Locker room steals so everyone locked up their bags
presented by Barnum
Sang her sweet lullaby
Test your memory my Dearie,
Chicago all in flames
Sure caused a terrific row
They blamed it on Mrs.
the skeeter-skeeter
Rubbers worn out
You can tell by the mileage meter
Betty-Betty McBetty, the name of my new Chevy
She snow-snow whiz-ite
The color of fish scaleys
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