Lyrics:
Heavens to Betsy
I don't know if you can hear me
But up here you're coming clear as a bell
Now heavens to Betsy
I finally quit the drinking
I
Ooh, ooh, yeah
BEAM
Heavens to Betsy
Hell's bells and all that
I'm happy as Larry
I'm Mike Lowry, nigga
Muddy, muddy beats
I'm happy about this one,
skrilla puffin weed all day...
Heavens to betsy somebody catch me
Im fallin, hopefully i land on both wallys
Wallabee, follow me to the top of sycamore
want to know how did it get so cold?
Heavens to Betsy, won't Somebody get me out of this hole.
In the moonlight our nerves glowed.
We traced mazes
want to know how did it get so cold?
Heavens to Betsy, won't Somebody get me out of this hole.
In the moonlight our nerves glowed.
We traced mazes
as hell right now
(Hot as hell)
I've got this rhythm in my feet
(I got that rhythm)
Heavens to Betsy
We got that beat
When the Moon shines bright
there
Heavens to Betsy, I do declare
Ol' Mac Donald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O
There was a barn dance Saturday night, E-I-E-I-O
And the fellows came from
a cutthroat gon' try to test me
Disrespect me, things could get messy
Yes he, shoot a good game, like James
I mean Jesse, watch out nigga, heavens to Betsies
and a goshdarn there
Heavens to Betsy I do declare
OlD MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O
There was a barn dance Saturday night, E-I-E-I-O
And the fellows came
black, heavens-to-Betsy, time to get deuce
I take a bite outta crime, wash it down with some juice
I'm not the new kids, but I'm knockin blocks off, sonny
time
I'm on the yabber dabber, scribber scrabber, shimmy sham flam
So, heavens-to-betsy, golly wolly, gee whiz
My lickity split got splat, the diddly
to stiggity stress me
Tickity talkin more trash than a Hefty
Heaven-to-Betsy when Dray spark the sess, we left
you faggot MC's marked for death
Chorus
Verse
on the level
I crush shins, the roughest hardrocks to Fruity Pebbles
Well nigga, boo hops, you know my crew rocks, who wanna test me?
I'm next G, heavens
you believe she didn't need me?"
Heavens to Betsy, come on, let's see
What could be worse than the wheel of history?
Rolling up over the rooms
I'm fixin' to blow up like the jaws of Dizzy Gillespie
Heavens to Betsy
Julio Iglesias couldn't out rock me, Speedy Gonzales couldn't come catch me
on hundreds, I'm ready to die, ayy
And by the way, we gettin' high today
Heaven's to Betsy, your bitch on my testies
I hit 'em like Messi, a mile away (ooh)
there
Heavens to Betsy, I do declare!
Ol' MacDonald had a farm E-I-E-I-O
There was a barn dance Saturday night E-I-E-I-O
And fellas came from
without No clout
How you clean that up because it's Messy
Bet you say to yourself it's gonna Test me
It's the true definition of stress-ie Heaven's to betsy
Heavens to betsy test me get A's aint no F-ing me
Cause im guessing successfully on her buns like im sesame
I can't call it just text me I'm leaning into
the devil the pipe, no matter the dress, address or the threat to my life
I been heckled heavens to Betsy been taking bets on the dice
Roll 7s every night
Circle and check and sooner or later
Heavens to Betsy you're a great estimator
Add those zeroes and you're ready to go
Finish the problem - now don't be
the sword
Heavens to Betsy, oh, my Lord!
If you believe, you shall receive
And if you deceive, we will besiege
Because the power of the mind translates
into
the motion of the ocean
Thats the motion of the ocean
Thats the motion of the ocean
Heavens to betsy
Intrap your soul, then I sell it on Etsy
You a dummy,
Hedging no bets
In our essence we are legends
So let's put that unleaded in our jets
Heavens to betsy I'm blest
And you're the bestest
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