BETTY WHITE Lyrics – PASTMIDNIGHT

BETTY WHITE Lyrics by PASTMIDNIGHT

Yeah
Real pm sh#t
Real 1 am, 2 am, 3 am sh#t!
Uh

Uh, uh, uh
Yeah
I’ma have to take that boy b#tch
He ain’t gon’ do sh#t, he’s joe biden (yeah)

They ain’t finna come outside they’re hidin’ (yeah)
My b#tch got ri double-a platinum p#ss#, gorilla grip violent
It’s super late night, jimmy fallon (pm)
Cookin’ up in new york with italians (pm)

My b#tch steady high
Off the white, super white, betty white (yeah)
f#ck dat coke, you could have a better life (yeah)
I want dough, i don’t wanna evеr die (yeah)

I don’t got the timе, i don’t got the time
Off the white, super white, betty white
f#ck dat coke, you could have a better life
I want dough, i don’t wanna ever die (yeah)

I don’t got the time, i don’t-
Pull up in a foreign
Dat b#tch got some mileage (yeah, yeah)
Pull up with a foreign, dat lil’ bad b#tch on my body (yeah, yeah)

Hop out the whip with magnums, (aye)
Just know i’m catching some bodies (aye)
f#ckin’ on stripper b#tches
Look like they came straight from follies, they say

Life come to fast
Already dream chasin’ rari’s, (uh-huh)
Trackhawks, hellcats, and demons with lambos, corvettes, and audi’s (uh-huh)
Skrrt off the lot, we turnin’ heads

Pull up in a big body (yeah)
Hopped out stuntin’ on n#gg#s
Now they b#tch tryna come call me
g#dd#mn we movin’ major (aye)

Damn movin’ that paper (aye)
And damn all of yo favors, we tryna get in them papers
Tryna sit down and hit my momma up
Tell her yo son done made it

Like yeah, i’m livin’ famous
Nah, not livin’ vacant (nah)
Ridin’ ’round like we brazy (yeah, yeah)
Ridin’ down in the alief (nah)

Slidin’ down up in katy
To slide down in ya lady, (aye)
’cause we from down south lil’ baby (uh-huh)
Now she tryna be my wife, (uh-huh)

b#tch i’m a thief for that p#ss# (mmm)
Leave her in the past, leave in midnight
Relly
I tell ’em

Guess who’s back again, kdr the man
Future bright, but this is not the taliban
Who the hell is them?
Oh, dat be pm

Beatin’ down yo block, then tally up the wins
Drop her to her knees, wash away her sins
Pick her up so she can clean the play again
Promised that i wouldn’t wear the cape again

Sorry stink, i gotta jet away again
Wait!
Just took a detour (detour, detour)
Blowin’ like c4 (c4)

Told me she wanna see me more
Better off findin’ nemo on a seashore
My 808s onna seizure, we ain’t been takin’ no breaks
Ain’t no leisure

We be quick to rush in like the caesar
Ain’t on our side, boy dat’s sadder than eeyore
My b#tch steady high
Off the white, super white, betty white (yeah)

f#ck dat coke, you could have a better life (yeah)
I want dough, i don’t wanna ever die (yeah)
I don’t got the time, i don’t got the time
Off the white, super white, betty white

f#ck dat coke, you could have a better life
I want dough, i don’t wanna ever die (yeah)
I don’t got the time, i don’t- (got the)
Kdr rollin’ with mj, and jay denobandz

Tryna count up the c-notes, we can’t see no hands
Comin’ straight out the h, stay runnin’ with a plan
Catch me downtown shawty, you can leave yo mans
I been chillin’ outside with a couple of the guys

And i came up from the ground
I’m the f#ckin’ sandman
Got toes on ten
Can’t fold on gang

For da rose marue, thassa ’01 thing
My b#tch steady high
Off the white, super white, betty white (yeah)
f#ck dat coke, you could have a better life (yeah)

I want dough, i don’t wanna ever die (yeah)
I don’t got the time, i don’t got the time
Off the white, super white, betty white
f#ck dat coke, you could have a better life

I want dough, i don’t wanna ever die (yeah)
I don’t got the time, i don’t- (got the, got the)
Don’t talk, we just vibin’
Don’t talk, we just vibin’

Don’t talk, we just vibin’
Don’t talk, we just vibin’
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PASTMIDNIGHT Lyrics – BETTY WHITE

PASTMIDNIGHT

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