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black betty - wett brain lyrics

[chorus: wett brain]
knocking my speakers across the land
she got a black betty bam*a*lam
she wanna punch b*tches wanna stab her dead
and when you bump this in the speakers got a smack a man
knocking my speakers across the land
dope dealing, pots and pans
and if you f*ck with my b*tch it’ll be lights out
she’ll slit your f*cking throat leave you leaking on the couch

[verse 1: rich daytona]
my drinks codeine, hi*c
smoking more green than the football team
i’m a dog but you can’t bite me
hit the party now with the fake id
my b*tch gucci stay icy
f*ck a b*tch up cause she stay spicy
all these actors wanna fake, wanna be like me
but they ain’t got a gang of b*tches like the big rich d

[pre*chorus: rich daytona]
jump on it
cause carnage
punk b*tches jump up on it
jump on it
cause carnage
jumping out the cage when the system makes you rage

[hook: wett brain]
knocking my speakers across the land
she got a black betty bam*a*lam
she wanna punch b*tches wanna stab her dead
and when you bump this in the speakers gotta smack a man
knocking my speakers across the land
dope dealing, pots and pans
and if you f*ck with my b*tch it’ll be lights out
she’ll slit your f*cking throat leave you leaking on the couch

[verse 2: wett brain]
kicking in these speakers like the name spike lee
real assh0l*s only type i keep
my b*tch bad b*tch the h*n*i*c
and i ain’t even say the words so ‘gon let me be
wanna f*ck with my hoes then pay the fee
’cause they favorite four words is f*ck you, pay me
i got a whole wolfpack, yeah a whole d*mn fleet
i got a mouth from my brother
yeah, my boy rich d

[pre*chorus: rich daytona]
jump on it
cause carnage
punk b*tches jump up on it
jump on it
cause carnage
jumping out the cage when the system makes you rage
[chorus: wett brain]
knocking my speakers across the land
she got a black betty bam*a*lam
she want to punch b*tches wanna stab her dead
and when you bump this in the speakers got a smack a man
knocking my speakers across the land
dope dealing, pots and pans
and if you f*ck with my b*tch it’ll be lights out
she’ll slit your f*cking throat leave you leaking on the couch

- wett brain lyrics

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