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You Betta (Jesus Take The Wheel)
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Ayy, lil' bitch, you better— Lil' bitch, you better— Lil' bitch, you better— I let— Ayy Why you always throwin' dubs on that bitch? I'm straight I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge I let Jesus take the wheel, I let— Why you always throwin' dubs on that bitch? I'm straight I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap I let—, I let— Lil' bitch, you better— Lil' bitch, you better— Lil' bitch, you better— Lil' bitch, you better— Ayy, lil' bitch I need a outlet, baby, bounce that Why you talkin' out your mouth, trick? Baby, bounce that I got too much on my plate for you not to shake somethin' We could take it out the states for you, I'd be great for you I got cousin up in county, they just threw a case on 'em I got homie in the morgue, we just had a wake for him Lil' baby, I'm a black man, it ain't safe for us When you come around with vibes, I need you to shake somethin' Why you always in my head? I prefer the neck from you I just wanna catch a cloud, I don't need the stress from you I just need a lil' energy, we try to take this shit across the water Eat yo' pussy on the balcony, my appetite go harder I'm a dog, ho, I beat the brakes off it Know you stressed, all that pressure, let me take the weight off you Know you stressed, all that pressure, let me take the weight off you Let me— (Let me—), let me— Why you always throwin' dubs on that bitch? I'm straight I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge I let Jesus take the wheel, I let— Why you always throwin' dubs on that bitch? I'm straight I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap I let—, I let— Lil' bitch, you better— (Bounce on that dick, that's right) Lil' bitch, you better— (Bounce on that dick, that's right) Lil' bitch, you better— (Bounce on that dick, that's right) Lil' bitch, you better— (Bounce on that dick, that's right) Ayy, lil' bitch, you better— Casamigos rockin', she in Vogue (Go, bitch) I can get that pussy with a card Love me some somethin' chocolate, I got black-queen fetishes Real body fetishes, get in there like the crevasses Stretch marks hittin', all the surgery repetitive Celebrate my W's, my L's is only less this year You do too much gossip, always changin' narratives Real niggas don't do that, lil' bitch Poke it out, let me screw that, lil' bitch Money long, I done grew that, lil' bitch LA nigga, I grew up on Dickie's with the creases But my money don't fold, leave the realer stuff to neices Need some time away from work? Baby, call me All this stress, come and take the weight off me All this stress, come and take the weight off me Let me— (Let me—), let me—, ho Why you always throwin' dubs on that bitch? I'm straight I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge I let Jesus take the wheel, I let— Why you always throwin' dubs on that bitch? I'm straight I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap I let—, I let— Lil' bitch, you better— (Bounce on that dick, that's right) Lil' bitch, you better— (Bounce on that dick, that's right) Lil' bitch, you better— (Bounce on that dick, that's right) Lil' bitch, you better— (Bounce on that dick, that's right) Lil' bitch, you better— Ayy, go, bitch Go, bitch