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betty crocker remix - mdnight lyrics

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[intro: scxtt pilgrim]
(yea, ew!)

[chorus: scxtt pilgrim]
feel like bug$ buhnny
how i’m saying shocker, rock her
and i’m going hard just the red sh*ll of a lobster
she be tryna kick it just like we playing soccer
flow is so sick, i feel ill like a doctor
whip it up two times just like betty crocker
just like your grandma get rocked off her rocker
i make her wet like the tail of an otter
yea i keep a stick on me like betty crocker
uh, aye, yuh, treehouse on me keep a stick, okay
your girl she is kind of a b*tch, okay
she kinda look icky vic, okay
you know that i’m fire, me and mastamiind
you know that, we is hot like a bic, okay
and b*tch what the frick, okay
i’m counting that guap till the money counter count it, uh

[verse 1: scxtt pilgrim]
yea, okay like, my pockets fat just lizzo
p*ssy boy you is so soft like a pillow
they tryna copy me they just like a ditto (um!)
(yea, aye), in the p*ssy b*tch i’m stubbing my toe in
might f*ck around break her back like hulk hogan
she got all my songs stuck in her head like a slogan
you know that choppa goin let it go like it’s frozen
like hocus pocus lil b*tch you atrocious
cough up a lung, i got tuberculosis
i’m bending her back that b*tch got scoliosis
(okay like), little bitty b*tch you a tik tok thot, uh
sucking all this d*ck for a spot on top like
(yea, okay like), icing on my wrist
you would of thought it was a klondike
[chorus: scxtt pilgrim]
feel like bug$ buhnny
how i’m saying shocker, rock her
and i’m going hard just the red sh*ll of a lobster
she be tryna kick it just like we playing soccer
flow is so sick, i feel ill like a doctor
whip it up two times just like betty crocker
just like your grandma get rocked off her rocker
i make her wet like the tail of an otter
yea i keep a stick on me like betty crocker
uh, aye, yuh, treehouse on me keep a stick, okay
your girl she is kind of a b*tch, okay
she kinda look icky vic, okay
you know that i’m fire, me and mastamiind
you know that, we is hot like a bic, okay
and b*tch what the frick, okay
i’m counting that guap till the money counter count it, uh

[verse 2: mastamiind]
(yuh, okay, ‘kay), diamonds green
like midoriya, beat a n*gga like all might
b*tch bugging me, eat the wood just like a termite
put my thumb inside that b*tch ass like a hitchhike
me and these f*ck n*ggas ain’t nothing alike
3 b*tches on my 3rd leg, up on a trike
she take candy on her tongue like a mike and ike
and her head is the bomb like an air strike
in her mouth like a tic tac, she l!ck where my kids at
throwing the p*ssy just like a hacky sack yeah i did that
b*tch skate on my d*ck she doing the tricks with no knee pads
this ain’t minecraft, n*gga be sharp just like a pick axe (like uh, yuh)
why these f*ck n*ggas thinking of ending me?
i cannot f*ck with a b*tch boy he ain’t a enemy
they try to copy my flow i’m like you kidding me so
like a message these p*ssy n*ggas is sending me (ew!)
[chorus: scxtt pilgrim]
feel like bug$ buhnny
how i’m saying shocker, rock her
and i’m going hard just the red sh*ll of a lobster
she be tryna kick it just like we playing soccer
flow is so sick, i feel ill like a doctor
whip it up two times just like betty crocker
just like your grandma get rocked off her rocker
i make her wet like the tail of an otter
yea i keep a stick on me like betty crocker
uh, aye, yuh, treehouse on me keep a stick, okay
your girl she is kind of a b*tch, okay
she kinda look icky vic, okay
you know that i’m fire, me and mastamiind
you know that, we is hot like a bic, okay
and b*tch what the frick, okay
i’m counting that guap till the money counter count it, uh

[verse 3: mdnight]
(yeah!, aye!, yuh!)
fly like im super man, catch you n*ggas slippin man
run up to yo crib imma pop a super xan
walked in yo house she said “im yo biggest fan”
(oh my god!)
ayy these n*ggas swear that im stupid, i f*cked yo b*tch
and she go dummy stupid, run up these check like im
motherf*ckin louis (louis!) i said it before and ill say it again
you think that im shamed, n*gga get caned, i am not the same
n*gga that i was a year ago all of these b*tches want me for
my money doe, i dont wan f*ck, go tell yo b*tch that she
is a scary hoe, like i said, i dont give a f*ck what you want
pullin up out yo shirt actin tough, p*ssy ass boy you ain’t had
enough? i keep a stick on me jus like a treehouse can’t f*ck wit n*ggas kinda feeling like the klu klux (klan!)
[chorus: scxtt pilgrim]
feel like bug$ buhnny
how i’m saying shocker, rock her
and i’m going hard just the red sh*ll of a lobster
she be tryna kick it just like we playing soccer
flow is so sick, i feel ill like a doctor
whip it up two times just like betty crocker
just like your grandma get rocked off her rocker
i make her wet like the tail of an otter
yea i keep a stick on me like betty crocker
uh, aye, yuh, treehouse on me keep a stick, okay
your girl she is kind of a b*tch, okay
she kinda look icky vic, okay
you know that i’m fire, me and mastamiind
you know that, we is hot like a bic, okay
and b*tch what the frick, okay
i’m counting that guap till the money counter count it, uh

[outro: scxtt pilgrim]
okay like!

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