Lyrics:
to park the van and trailer in the beatty's driveway at 3am
Watch your wheels
I'm writing letters to the council's misconception that
I'm not who they say
Hey. Everybody like
Beatty where you been, it’s like I don’t even know you (Where you been)
I was filling up the paper bag like it’s whole foods
superstion
News flash case he want attention
New cash running up the digits
2 bad bitches finna get it
No love for a fuckin thot
Beatties ford bought a 40
Shirley Wood gulped down her breakfast
Shut the fridge and joined the throng
Margaret Beatty snatched the milk in
Scanned the news and went along
queen
Now I'm escaping
Heading north where I feel free
There's no mistakin'
What the sign will say to me
"But Not In Beatty"
That's where I'm gonna be
Beatty wrote a poem I said now make it sad don't make it too sad
Annie want a kid and I said now hey now hey now hey did you think about that
Do you
Roll it up by the 8th
Baby girl from the Beatties Ford but she movin down to the A-TL
She lookin thru nigga timeline
Fast forward, go ahead hit
you want from me? I need to know
Tired of listening to love songs
Thinking about you at night
Ryan Beatty's album on repeat
Thinking of you
Just give me
till everything is hazy
Well it ain't over till the natural lady sings
But right now it's only bachelor Beatty
Well really he ain't lonely
Actually
Or just let it slip
Yo
Remote is ready, eyes wide palms are sweaty
there's Flintstones on the TV all ready, Wilma and Beatty
No virgin, I'm channel
to stay in my lane
Took my advance and put a Caprice on them thangs
I'm Beatties Ford 'til the wheels fall
Know some niggas probably pissed off
Who
the '80s, that Marcia Brady
I dicked Tracy like Warren Beatty, I'm warm as Haiti
I'm armed and lazy, I'm sprayin' until my arms is lazy
Pardon my mental,
Haven't heard a word all day
I may not be Warren Beatty or Mohammed Ali
(Attractive female wanted)
I ain't asking a great deal, just a female to move
there are two madonnas. our lady of fatima over here, and that woman from michigan runnin' around italy with warren beatty over here. looks like helen
When I was a baby I was so happy
I play with my friends in the mud
Wilbur and Jack and Otis and Beatty
We were a gang, you got to believe me
When I was a baby I was so happy
I play with my friends in the mud
Wilbur and Jack and Otis and Beatty
We were a gang, you got to believe me
to Placerville
On the wreck of the Weaverville stage
Beaulah fired on Beatty for a lemonade
I was stirring my brandy with a nail, boys
Stirring my brandy with
of the Weaverville stage
Beaulah fired on Beatty for a lemonade
I was stirring my brandy with a nail, boys
Stirring my brandy with a nail
Got to get behind the mule
Gentry, Brent, and Wooley
Josh and Heather, there's no one better
Old Mike Beatty, he's the man, the world record, y'all understand
With Greg Zipadelli, Hal
Don't tell me, don't tell me
In my wildest dreams
I never thought of Warren Beatty as a rival
"I thought I told you to wait in the car"
"I thought I
prize,
And Warren Beatty must have gotten scared
When Madonna made him fin'ly see he'd lost some hair
And so it happens,
Take a look around,
Some
me
Mad that a playboy ain't the player that he seems to be
A little less Hefner than she expect
A little less Beatty than they see when I'm chilling
shine
Sun don't shine fuck emo shit mad easy no borders interact freely
Get the picture man flashed briefly analyst but no Jack Beatty
This ain't another
(Black, black, black)
Blacker than blacker than black and they black as me
Freelance know how to dance bachata with dominicans
Beatty know E.T.'s like I
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