Betty White
Put one in the air
While we all still here
Red eye flight, yea I stay blunted
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Late night, I be up before the sun is
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Strapped up my mask up, get passed up we racing
You last bruh, my glass up, gassed up in rotation
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
All my girls golden off potion I'm coasting
Lasik with the vision I'm 4K focused
Witchcraft on the beat talkin hocus-pocus
Off the block with the Mop Arvydas Sabonis
Tryin to make it to 100 like I'm Dick Van Dyke
Fuck wit SYPR take a hitter might be gone for the night
My type like it straight put that shit on Ice
Baby Jesus just believe us bread and wine on Christ
I'm Gucci My girl bougie
She going shopping long as she can keep it juicy
She got friends we make movies
Tell yo mans buy a drink homie lookin like a groupie
Get it right keep it tight
Betty White what the price
She polite for the night
Then she strip for a like
All hips no spice
My bitch gone fight
I hit 4 life
Cuz she earned them stripes
I tried tell em
Betty the GOAT
I need 100 and a boat
Red eye flight, yea I stay blunted
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Late night, I be up before the sun is
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Strapped up my mask up, get passed up we racing
You last bruh, my glass up, gassed up in rotation
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
I been drinking, vision impaired
A mask and a cape, 2 things I don't wear
Still super super duper, smell the smoke in the air
Gorilla Glue got this big bear stuck to the chair
I be big faded, now I'm activated
Leslie's sons wild, I'm just glad she made him
She straight A'd it, classes too basic
Racin to 100, how quickly can you make it
How quickly can you take that and double it
Captain got the huddle lit
Enough with all the subtle shit
My fit got a puddle drip
Dip and the ruffles chips
Dip in the mother ship
Fuck callin another Lyft
Now I'm on some other shit
Very high scary fly and you knew that
Big pie, takin slices till the crews fat
Had to go, hit the road with a new map
Two T's, god speed chasin two bags
Shooters shoot in a major way
You keep pump fakin you gon fadeaway
Red eye flight, yea I stay blunted
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Late night, I be up before the sun is
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Strapped up my mask up, get passed up we racing
You last bruh, my glass up, gassed up in rotation
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
While we all still here
Red eye flight, yea I stay blunted
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Late night, I be up before the sun is
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Strapped up my mask up, get passed up we racing
You last bruh, my glass up, gassed up in rotation
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
All my girls golden off potion I'm coasting
Lasik with the vision I'm 4K focused
Witchcraft on the beat talkin hocus-pocus
Off the block with the Mop Arvydas Sabonis
Tryin to make it to 100 like I'm Dick Van Dyke
Fuck wit SYPR take a hitter might be gone for the night
My type like it straight put that shit on Ice
Baby Jesus just believe us bread and wine on Christ
I'm Gucci My girl bougie
She going shopping long as she can keep it juicy
She got friends we make movies
Tell yo mans buy a drink homie lookin like a groupie
Get it right keep it tight
Betty White what the price
She polite for the night
Then she strip for a like
All hips no spice
My bitch gone fight
I hit 4 life
Cuz she earned them stripes
I tried tell em
Betty the GOAT
I need 100 and a boat
Red eye flight, yea I stay blunted
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Late night, I be up before the sun is
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Strapped up my mask up, get passed up we racing
You last bruh, my glass up, gassed up in rotation
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
I been drinking, vision impaired
A mask and a cape, 2 things I don't wear
Still super super duper, smell the smoke in the air
Gorilla Glue got this big bear stuck to the chair
I be big faded, now I'm activated
Leslie's sons wild, I'm just glad she made him
She straight A'd it, classes too basic
Racin to 100, how quickly can you make it
How quickly can you take that and double it
Captain got the huddle lit
Enough with all the subtle shit
My fit got a puddle drip
Dip and the ruffles chips
Dip in the mother ship
Fuck callin another Lyft
Now I'm on some other shit
Very high scary fly and you knew that
Big pie, takin slices till the crews fat
Had to go, hit the road with a new map
Two T's, god speed chasin two bags
Shooters shoot in a major way
You keep pump fakin you gon fadeaway
Red eye flight, yea I stay blunted
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Late night, I be up before the sun is
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Strapped up my mask up, get passed up we racing
You last bruh, my glass up, gassed up in rotation
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
Betty White, tryna make it to 100
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Writer(s): Jason-wolfgang Whiteley
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