Lyrics:
Betty, Petty Betty, Petty Betty, Petty Betty
My diamonds is petty, my check growing steady, they mad I be dressing so nice
I hop out the foreign, I never
Reluctantly I walk on by, I'm not gon' lie, that Betty fine
But I got to drank, cant even thank, unless I'm tanked, I'm already high
So let it fly, miss
on by, I'm not gon' lie, that Betty fine
But I got to drank, can't even thank, unless I'm tanked, I'm already high
So let it fly, miss Kimberly, I can see
on the moon, church on the moon
We all can say we lived to see God do the impossible
The church is officially on the moon
Yeah, I'm out of this world,
A patiently waiting
I'm wright here
Is you ready baby
Know I been busy
Ain't had time
For you lately baby
But know I'm out here
On the grind workin over time
luxury cars.
Each has got its load of convertible bars, cutlery cars - superscars!
For today is the day when they sort it out, sort it out,
'cause they
Dance, come on Betty sing, come on Betty, fly by night
Every man she meets appears to like her, then they whisper
'You coming outside?'
Leaning up
I might run through every light
Tonight is the night, like Betty, Wright
Fuck up tonight
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Real niggas stop what you're doin
with me
We've come along to hear you all play
And I know the wide porch is the place to be
'Hi there! I'm so glad you dropped by
Betty replies
We'd love
a week"
And Betty Coltrane she hid beneath the table
Well, then in came a sailor with
Mermaids tattooed on his arms
Followed by the man with
slob it too?
Of course I got the sauce to put on the barbecue
Well if tonight is tonight like Betty Wright
Can I see you as I dig you ? out of sight
a week"
And Betty Coltrane she hid beneath the table
Well, then in came a sailor with
Mermaids tattooed on his arms
Followed by the man with
her and dined her
she ask me did I like her I said well kinda
all of a sudden she jumped out her seat
snatched me up by my wrist and took me out
Betty Cooper
By Heather LaRose
Making love is super just call me Betty Cooper
I can, I can be your surban nightmare
Corporate collar, picket fence,
a Promotion
These Betty’s really don’t want no problems
They just wanna be seen on scene
What he aint give you the pipe
You aint his type
Is this, what
pain
Betty Wright is playing, no pain no gain
I did it for the hell of it
Hit it now you tell a bitch
Now she want a little bit, I did it for
wild, get 'em riled
Betty smiled
Betty's trial was by fire and fear and fashion
All the while she could see them in their chairs
Now the fame is their
to tell a story, oh, baby!
Blood on the walls, street life
America's worst nightmare, ahead by light years
Hip hop's only shining star in the night's
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
jumped out her seat
Snatched me up by my wrist and took me out to the street
She started grabbin' all over me kissing and hugging
So I shoved her away I
jumped out her seat
Snatched me up by my wrist and took me out to the street
She started grabbin' all over me kissing and hugging
So I shoved her away I
woman is my wife"
And he drew a silver pistol and a wicked Bowie knife
And he shot the man with the wing-nut ears straight between the eyes
And Betty
Aye that's a- that's a- that's a Betty Crocker
This is sermons over beats boy look
That's a Betty Crocker
Watch your step it could lead to death even
come from, gettin' visual is habitual
De-mon-strate walkin' on hot coal, in rituals
I splash the paint on the wall, it formed the mural
He took
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