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I don't really need no hands no
Grow up by my lonesome 
I don't really need more friends no
I don't really need nobody 
Its all or nothing if i don't

on a date
Niggas lame Charlemagne donkey of the day 
Niggas mad Tay-K when I do the race
25 put away that's for the bail money double that triple that, that's

Goof ball at its finest That’s what ya man’s  is. 
I be powerline trying sing to them bitchs. …
Loving how I talk feel in love with deep voice. 
Betty

this
This, this, this

Woke up to a great day
I love me a payday
Make plays like I'm Pele
Don't play 'bout my cake, cake
Don't listen what they say
Whole

flipping more cake Than Betty Crocker
You got to
Give respect to a nigga hustle
Use the muscle and demand my Money on the double
Yeah
Gutterrose the empire

back, back with you
Hope you hear the stage, here go another day
By myself behind these walls, trapped inside a mental cage

Every minute, every hour,

vapes we got that
Isolate budder the crumble terp sap
Lemon agave them Bettys a night cap
Carta the vision that Evermore light dab
'Scotti Gelato that

trappin out a rental
Nike tempos i dont do Timbo's niggas love when i rap off tempo
Many times i almost died i was this close i'd be crazy not to keep

7 Years

Everlast

Whitey Ford Sings the Blues

1998

baby home

It go one for the treble
Two for the bass
Used to mess with this girl
Way back in the day

She was from the pj's
And she went both

to trial, all four officers got acquitted
Ahmaud Arbery, his skin made him a target
Two racist white men shot him while he was joggin'
(B)
Betty Jones was

confessions right
Feel like I
Been hit by a bus
Or is it drugs
Laid out strong hearin the buzz
What's the feed today
Is it love or lust?
Lately this been

Christmas is the time to tell the story
 Mae (Betty) Overstreet 2003/2020
CHORUS:
Christmas is the time to tell the story		
how Christ came down from

on the highway
Live smooth just to fly away
Blood moon level rarity
Betty White longevity
Gold heavy with the clarity
Roll da dice my remedy
Luxury my expertise
By

He walked to Calvary
 2014 by Betty Overstreet

I was walking through the world filled with sadness and pain
Every day feeling grief and misery 
I

the box
He riding dick he be surfing the cocks
44 be serving rerock 
Rocking cashleticz, buss down betty
Everybody rich if you letting them tell it
Lean in

SallySold  sells sea shells
Down  by the seashore
I never really got it
But her money by the heap full


Now mrs
Betty Botter,
Bought  a bit of butter.

She

All the shit that I do
I don't deserve the hate
Remember nights down bad
Ain't have a grain on my plate
You pleading there that you love me, but

on the way before they called it a day
Fuck that, im on the other side of the city
In a bed breathing heavy with my favourite betty
And I'll be damned if im

She want me to tell ha she fine all day
I know material shit don't mean a thing
I rather by you Gucci Bae
Let me spend on you baby
cus it's my love

Henry
Baby you a cook, I can tell by how you look, first name Betty
Yeah, keep looking and get took, no need in acting fake, let's cut it no machete
You

a redbone, love to twerk it in the thong
Love to play it cool, but I know what she be on

Trip club 3 a.m., twerk it to my song
Top a nigga off so I can drop

Had my Father pass on me
I went deeper to addiction
Then I had a stint in prison
And a piece of me was missing
Now I take it day by day
Tryna keep it in

If they mad at me then let em be
I try to preach they say it's blasphemy well let me speak
Remember days they used to laugh and now I Murder beats

partner
In so many ways

She's a good girl who stays in her place
For days, & months, & years, & more...
I'll never get bitten by another human whore

Cuz