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You Betta (Jesus Take The Wheel)
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Ayy Little b***h, you better Little b***h, you better Little b***h, you better I let Ayy Why you always throwing dubs on that b***h? I'm straight I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge I let Jesus take the wheel, I let Why you always throwing dubs on that b***h? I'm straight I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap I let, I let Little b***h, you better Little b***h, you better Little b***h, you better Little b***h, you better Ayy, little b***h I need an outlet, baby, bounce that Why you talking out your mouth, trick? Baby, bounce that I got too much on my plate for you not to shake something We could take it out the states for you, I'd be great for you I got cousin up in county, they jus threw a case on 'em I got homie in the morgue, we just had a wake for him Little baby, I'm a block man, it ain't safe for us When you come around with vibes I need you to shake something Why you always in my head? I prefer the neck from you I just wanna catch a cloud, I don't need the stress from you I just need a little energy, we try to take this shit across the water Eat your ***** on the balcony, my appetite go harder I'm a dog, hoe, I beat the brakes off it Know you stressed, all that pressure, let me take the weight off you Know you stressed, all that pressure, let me take the weight off you Let me, let me Why you always throwing dubs on that b***h? I'm straight I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge I let Jesus take the wheel, I let Why you always throwing dubs on that b***h? I'm straight I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap I let, I let Little b***h, you better (Bounce on that shit, that's right) Little b***h, you better (Bounce on that shit, that's right) Little b***h, you better (Bounce on that shit, that's right) Little b***h, you better (Bounce on that shit, that's right) Ayy, little b***h, you better Caught some niggas rocky shit involved (go ****) I can get that b***h with a card (go crazy) Love me some something chocolate, I got black queen fetishes Real body fetishes, get in there like the crevasses Stretch marks hitting, all the surgery repetitive Celebrate my W's, my L's seem is only less this year You do too much gossip, always changing narratives Real niggas don't do that, little shit Poke it out, let me screw that, little b***h Money long, I done grew that, little b***h L.A nigga, I grew up on D**kie's with the crease But my money don't fold, in the real estate we miss it Need some time away from work? Baby, call me All this stress, come and take the weight off me All this stress, come and take the weight off me Let me, let me, hoe Why you always throwing dubs on that b***h? I'm straight I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge I let Jesus take the wheel, I let Why you always throwing dubs on that b***h? I'm straight I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap I let, I let Little b***h, you better (Bounce on that shit, that's right) Little b***h, you better (Bounce on that shit, that's right) Little b***h, you better (Bounce on that shit, that's right) Little b***h, you better (Bounce on that shit, that's right) Little b***h, you better (hey) Go b***h, go b***h
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