​it’s your bedtime

I got jeans on fuck dem lil leather pants uh
Y'all can keep dem I don't want none of that yuh
And my old betty mad cus I didn't fuck right
My fault betty I was off the drugs that night
If you wanna come back, I can do your back right
I can be your back light, we won't have a bad time
And these rappers wanna try me, hit wit a Glock 9

Night night, its your bedtime
Real life GTA, bitch I got the feds cryin
Keep it like 99, cus you know I stay lyin
But don't get it twisted, that's only some times
Off the LSD, yeah that's only some times
I'm fuckin on that Rich Ho just like I'm Ban$up
I be listenin to songs, shoutout Ban$up
Pull up the trap, uh, we got bands, uh
I make betty dance when she see the bands yuh
I say hell yeah everyday like tana

I hope my opps get cancer
Hope they all die of cancer
Travelin the world like prancer
I ain't know lil betty was a dancer
Can't fuck with em boys they on banter
Ay, we gon get em lit like a lantern
Uh, we got hella sticks, like we campers
Uh, he a pedophile, he like pampers

I got jeans on fuck dem lil leather pants uh
Y'all can keep dem I don't want none of that yuh
And my old betty mad cus I didn't fuck right
My fault betty I was off the drugs that night
If you wanna come back, I can do your back right
I can be your back light, we won't have a bad time
And these rappers wanna try me, hit wit a Glock 9

​heartstopmiami
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