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betty - blue november lyrics

[chorus]
i’m dolo and i want you for a night or two
i’m dolo and i want you for a night or two
betty she so bad and she wants to l!ck the skin off me
ride with the squad and we off to get all this money

[verse 1]
shawty get down when the sun is set
nah i ain’t meet her at summerset
boujee and down, the f-cking best
que lo que dímelo muerte
get to stepping, she coming with me
couple things she tryna flee
wasn’t planning, she tryna beat
gimme throat on a foreign beach
this ain’t foreign to me
they coming at me so i’m throwing the meat
they in for the k!ll, right on her grill
filling her t–th, though nothing to brag b-tch sell it to me
a few of your friends can run it with us
lacking power, doubled it up
cups and blunts we huddled them up
bags of gas we cuddled them up

[verse 2]
running the world (running the world)
know that i’m thorough (know that i’m thorough)
i am that n-gga (i am that n-gga)
i am not a referral (not a)
freak on the creep i condone that sh-t
slid in the porsche she don’t own that sh-t
prance on the pig now she own that sh-t
one and done in the bed like a kodak fl!ck
i’m a scamming -ss n-gga yea i sold that nick
i’m a hardbody n-gga but i love that b-tch
eyes locked in on a acid trip
dr to pr, hit that l!ck
if you are what we are then feed that hit
them feet on fleek so them toes i l!ck
that -ss on beat so the pose i hit
“grind on me” pretty ricky my d-ck
brought me a drink and she feeling my fit
so many choices so many, think
you only want one thing baby i’m lit
my brain on miss and there go my d-ck like
musical dope i’ma run it all
set up shop right in front of the mall
i ain’t taking calls, i ain’t taking calls
cause we’ve taken off, cause we’ve taken off

[verse 3]
palm trees, beaches
she was raised here with no deacon
hourgl-ss shape hit the dash
straight to me i was hitting gas
betty you fine wine
i know that you down down
saw you the first time
i was like, “wow wow!”
this is the time to get wild, child
i won’t be here for a long while
can’t say it enough she s-xy
threw her my n-gga the bestie
flex her her on my testes
put a ring on her finger if she let me
we leaving the spot feeling zesty
tonight i find out she a lefty

- blue november lyrics

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