BETTY LA FEA (part. Hades66)

K.A.R. Beats
Crazy, humble, and real
Woh-woh
K.A.R. Beats
Make Money
Octopus
The M
Hey

I don’t mess with this bitch 'cause she sets me up
The AK's sight is off, it throws me off
The fine-point bullets in the snare
The clips with tape, Versace's the belt
If they wanna fight, man, then let’s fight
'Cause if I catch them with Betty, she’s the ugly one

I’m gonna stain all the Moncler crew with blood
And when I hit you, see how it spins you
I don’t mess with this bitch 'cause she sets me up
The AK's sight is off, it throws me off
The fine-point bullets in the snare

The clips with tape, Versace's the belt
If they wanna fight, man, then let’s fight
'Cause if I catch them with Betty, she’s the ugly one
I’m gonna stain all the Moncler crew with blood
And when I hit you, see how it spins you

This bitch is the devil, dressed in red
I break her and bite her whenever I get her (bitch)
She licks it all up with the one I choose
She doesn’t want anything serious, she’s just my craving

'Cause the little thing is pink and I wet it
She jumps on my dick, I position her on all fours
We’re gonna give the little guy some extra
Let her suck my dick and I’ll go all out

She bills me the blue cheese for all the Benjamins
Buying bullets for all the magazines
Don’t brag with that one, I already came on her
'Cause the shots are breaking the springs (man)

The clips make the AMIRI decline on me
She wants the panties and the Glock to match
Spit on her, hit it, and finish inside, hey

I don’t mess with this bitch 'cause she sets me up
The AK's sight is off, it throws me off
The fine-point bullets in the snare
The clips with tape, Versace's the belt

If they wanna fight, man, then let’s fight (hey, cock sucker)
'Cause if I catch them with Betty, she’s the ugly one
I’m gonna stain all the Moncler crew with blood
And when I hit you, see how it spins you

I don’t mess with this bitch 'cause she sets me up
The AK's sight is off, it throws me off
The fine-point bullets in the snare (oh, man)
The clips with tape, Versace's the belt

If they wanna fight, man, then let’s fight
'Cause if I catch them with Betty, she’s the ugly one
I’m gonna stain all the Moncler crew with blood
And when I hit you, see how it spins you (yeah)

My God controls all types of guns
I don’t say "hello," they’re all for the hood
I don’t trust bitches, only my wife
I match the Retro with all my shorts

I match the Toro with the 23
I match the FN with the Retro 3
I match the AK with the 11 Bred
I match the R with the Infrared

I got my friends who pull the trigger
With a clip loaded and two in the pocket
Dressed in black, they’ll give you a few shots
They’ll throw you in the river, then I’ll do a trio

With your bitch 'cause she’s now a widow
She set you up, told me the route
We’ll go so she can meet up with you
I’m like Ankhal, flow Anti-Jew

I’m with the broski, feeling real good
The gun’s a horse and I’m the jockey
I’m a little rooster, crowing like Ovi
Mine give you 73 like Chucky

Your crazy days are over, you’re a loudmouth
Bragging with your bitch and I already got her
I bought a full clip, I picked it myself
Yours is an emoji

I don’t mess with these bitches 'cause they set me up
Bragging about soldiers and none of them fight
I’m driving and Hades gets out
I pulled the trigger, fire, chimney

We’ll hit you, also the one who sings
We got soldiers like in Korea
I don’t give a damn about the CIA or DEA
I got you set up, I already know where you’re hiding

Woh-woh
Jon Z, man
Hades66
The Octopus
K.A.R. Beats
Make Money
Duran The Coach
Hehe, you know who we are
Crazy, humble, and real, damn
I’m with the fuckin' B