Betchua Lyrics

Probably say wassup when I past in the Bentley

Please don't run up cause you know I got it wit me

Couple thou wow

I just tucked it in the Fendi

All blue hundreds when you pay me don't offend me

Hit ten jugs up in lick city

Then I spent the profit on a patek

Started hold bands out

She want attachments

Feel entitled now she ask for gucci fabric

I can stretch the bands like it elastic

Blue ben franks I don't like the plastic

Jordan one bred colorway a classic

Kicking doors off pills forgot to bring my mask in

Had no plans just kick the door and grab shit

And if he actin tuff we get blasting

Started scaring plugs

They know was happen

Randy moss

How I'm running up the rackades

Have a nigga scared to hold the package

Know he ain't see me come in with the mac ten

Have ya bands reduced like it some Fractions

Everyone gon up their pole it a Reaction

Never been the type to do retracting

Or have the bands deplete don't like subtraction

Every time you see me know Im chillin

But everyone wanna Play me like the Villain

Cooking up the birds flying

Need a pigeon

Come correct

Or don't get served

Ain't no forgiving

Still praying everyday but know i'm sinning

Rob a nigga for his pack then i'm grinning

Nigga i don't got no feelings

Rubberband peeling

Bitch i'm stepping in these gucci i ain't trippin

Catch me in la or out in texas

Wherever i'm at jus know i keep a weapon

The foreign that i ride is a mcclaren

I peep em from a distance bitches staring

Prolly shouldn't never fuck that bitch name karen

But I jus had to finish up some errands

I can have you missing if you daring

Off pills and loud pack

No i cant hear shit

Know you see me when you look into the mirror

Boogeyman

Up out the dark how i'm appearing

If it smoke i call up brody Nino

Spin the block

And Knock em Down just like a free throw

Call of duty choppas I jus brought a Kilo

And I know these niggas hating on the dlow

Gotta cut the circle small

Gotta watch out for ya people

four,five,six i jus rolled it ceelo

Clean the bread up

Give me the whole Meatroll

Swear i hate a bumass nigga hate a Freeload

I told lil brody Reload

He a pussy nigga We kno

Hoe em for the drugs

Like i was deebo

I don't even know how far the beat go

But this shit off the top i know its Heat tho

And i jus left johnny got my Teeth gold

Price check Ion even know

Jus know that shit ain't Cheap tho

Cant speak hoe

What he got hit wit bitch that burner

Ain't no free hallpass

You come cross dat boarder

All around I been slanging on them corners

In an out abandoned cribs with windows board up

I eight imma flex it lift the doors up

Hi tech when the guys wanna po up

Pushing work like it came in with the stroller

Diamonds icy give a chill like i'm a polar

Fa been cashed out on a rover

Catching plays trapping off the Motorola

Stupid pussy nigga thought i told ya

Ain't no keeping up you know we gon expose ya

Push the m5 like it was stolen

Big Fn you know thats what i'm toting

Flexing on a nigga like hulk hogan

Gotta keep it benji never folding

Ran it to the endzone over four times

And I stood the frontline

Punching niggas out like its lunch time

Fourth quarter double up thats crunch time

Remember back them tough times