Correction Paroles OMG (Betty Bop) par DC The Don

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Oh-Oh my God, cruise through your city at midnight
F**k what he talk, what his [?] like?
He talkin' hot, we gon' see if he can fly
Oh-Oh my God, Cartier wrapped 'round my lens, right
Anime b*t*h call me, "Senpai"
Walk with a thirty now thirty-some men died

Oh-Oh my God (Woo, yeah)
Oh-Oh my God (Yeah)
Oh-Oh my God (Woah)
Oh-Oh my God (Wha', wha', wha', wha')

Where the whip at n***a?
Move fast, where your sense at n***a?
N***as on the fly, tryna get that n***a
Too hot in your city, who the f**k is that n***a? (Woah)
When he come back home, we gotta get that n***a
Put it simply, I'm not, ayy
Run a n***a out his socks (Yeah, yeah)
Whip it up, whip it, whip it, never stop
Whip it up, turn that sh*t into a rock
I ain't tryna talk, hit him, dead shot
All white J's, got 'em dead stock (Whoa)
Kurt Angle my b*t*h, make her legs lock
Go ahead lil' baby, go 'head, head lock (Yeah)
My b*t*h is a baddie, baddie, Betty Bop
And she locked in the kitchen with a Betty crock
Hit it from the back, shakin' my dreadlocks
Whip up it, bae, whip, I never said stop
Oh-oh-oh-oh, I ain't takin' no world, this my stratosphere (Yeah)
World domination and this still my baddest year
Oh-oh-oh-oh, Apollo 19 landing on the moon
We don't live through this sh*t, b*t*h we been immune
Snow in your state in the middle of f**kin' June (What, what)
Oh-Oh my God, cruise through your city at midnight
F**k what he talk, what his [?] like?
He talkin' hot, we gon' see if he can fly
Oh-Oh my God, Cartier wrapped 'round my lens, right
Anime b*t*h call me, "Senpai"
Walk with a thirty now thirty-some men died

Oh-Oh my God (Woo, yeah)
Oh-Oh my God (Yeah)
Oh-Oh my God (Woah)
Oh-Oh my God (Wha', wha', wha', wha')

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