4 The Betta
Haha
Yo, ayy
'Cause I let her, she in these pockets, because I let her
Haha
Yo, yo, ayy
Yo, ayy, yo, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is, uh
Yo, mhm
Yo, uh, ayy, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is leather, it make me sweat up
'Cause I let her, she in these pockets because I let her
Who do it better? Ayy, who do it? Who do it
Yo, ooh, ayy
Who do it better? In sunny weather, I keep my head up
I'm in a Ghost, these niggas haters, want me to let up
I'm off this red, it got me dead, but they want me deader
Dodgin' feds, no fairytale, but I wish for better
For my bruddas, I got they mothers, won't break they heart
For each other, these niggas duckers, don't want no parts
I got lovers, in different summers, still got my heart
We gon' fuck up, both say we love her, she think she smart, ooh
Ayy, woah, woah, woah
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is leather, it make me sweat up
'Cause I let her, she in these pockets because I let her
Ooh, ayy, woah, ayy
Uh, ayy, ayy, uh
It's for the better, they bring me down, but it's for the better
Wrote about it, made 80 thousand, it made me better
'Bout my cheddar, like Shady homie, but who gon' check up on me
Secure the piece, and get your bread up
For the better, ayy, woah
For the, yo, yo, yo, ayy
Pull out lever, the seats is leather, it make me sweat up
'Cause I let her, she in these pockets because I let her
Who do it better? Ayy, me
Who do it better, uh, than me? Woah
Yo, ayy
'Cause I let her, she in these pockets, because I let her
Haha
Yo, yo, ayy
Yo, ayy, yo, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is, uh
Yo, mhm
Yo, uh, ayy, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is leather, it make me sweat up
'Cause I let her, she in these pockets because I let her
Who do it better? Ayy, who do it? Who do it
Yo, ooh, ayy
Who do it better? In sunny weather, I keep my head up
I'm in a Ghost, these niggas haters, want me to let up
I'm off this red, it got me dead, but they want me deader
Dodgin' feds, no fairytale, but I wish for better
For my bruddas, I got they mothers, won't break they heart
For each other, these niggas duckers, don't want no parts
I got lovers, in different summers, still got my heart
We gon' fuck up, both say we love her, she think she smart, ooh
Ayy, woah, woah, woah
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is leather, it make me sweat up
'Cause I let her, she in these pockets because I let her
Ooh, ayy, woah, ayy
Uh, ayy, ayy, uh
It's for the better, they bring me down, but it's for the better
Wrote about it, made 80 thousand, it made me better
'Bout my cheddar, like Shady homie, but who gon' check up on me
Secure the piece, and get your bread up
For the better, ayy, woah
For the, yo, yo, yo, ayy
Pull out lever, the seats is leather, it make me sweat up
'Cause I let her, she in these pockets because I let her
Who do it better? Ayy, me
Who do it better, uh, than me? Woah
Credits
Writer(s): Edward M Davis Jr, Lc Camel Jr
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.