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Betty Boop Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Keed
Featuring: Karlae
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: Raqhid Jevon Render, Jerrika Karlae Hauser




Lil Keed - Betty Boop Lyrics
Official




[ Featuring Karlae ]

(Di-Diego)
He said, um, the money gotta be thrown when this motherf*cker come on
Yeah, yeah
(Ba-Ba-Bankroll Got It)

Buss it, buss it, bussdown Rollie Pollie
Yeah, she love this pole, she can't wait to suck it
Yeah, we play with them racks for real, yeah, they all on budgets
Yeah, that 1942 got her actin' twenty-two
Has she ever seen a nigga push a button and lose the roof?
Yeah, we hopped out with them choppa thangs like a kangaroo
Yeah, keep it quiet, keep it solid, yeah, them the rules
Yeah, I turn her body up, yeah, she turned to Betty Boop
I just had to twist her up in the bed like a screw
Thirty diamonds on me, this a ocean, not a pool

Yeah, get some money, tell me don't do it, but I still done it
Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout these motherf*ckin' hunnids
Yeah, she went janitor on me
Yeah, she mop it, yeah, she punch
Yeah, she put me in that crush pepper
I gotta get her some money, nah, shawty ain't no dummy
Pop a rubber band, I just had an accident
'Cause I'm crashin' on your mans
Yeah, my mama said I'm talented
Go get me some bands, yeah, went to Wafi
Cop me some flawless diamonds, Keed pendant
We been gettin' that paper in, way 'fore pandemic
Yeah, I make it rain on her, yeah, she said that she a fan
Yeah, that trap house, it was cold, yeah, we had nothin' but a oven
Y'all niggas think I'm somethin' to play with, 'cause a nigga went and turned rapper
Went and sent lil' whoopty-whoop, gon' tag them up, yeah, whack 'em

It's crazy
All these niggas talkin' 'bout how they seen a dead body
Nigga, everybody went to a funeral
Your grandma died, you went to your grandma funeral, ain't it?
Man, see what I'm sayin'?
Everybody done seen a dead body, nigga
Yeah, nigga
I hate when they be sayin' that
Pussy (woo)

Buss it, buss it, bussdown Rollie Pollie
Yeah, she love this pole, she can't wait to suck it
Yeah, we play with them racks for real, yeah, they all on budgets
Yeah, that 1942 got her actin' twenty-two
Has she ever seen a nigga push a button and lose the roof?
Yeah, we hopped out with them choppa thangs like a kangaroo
Yeah, keep it quiet, keep it solid, yeah, them the rules
Yeah, I turn her body up, yeah, she turned to Betty Boop
I just had to twist her up in the bed like a screw
Thirty diamonds on me, this a ocean, not a pool

Ayy, face on la la (pretty)
Pussy on wa-wa, diamonds on tie dye, private jet sky high
Won't catch me outside, gotta catch me online like Wi-Fi
Got a fifty on me right now (right now)
Patty cake on a wrist, lil' bitch, so iced out
Long weave, it's a bust out (bust out)
Too boujee for a roof, one button let the top down
Push it, push it, I'm top ten, bitch pop it like a Perc' 10
It's good pussy, he surfin', got him fiendin' like yerks in
I'm the blueprint, these other hoes my students, ayy
Bitch, I'm too rich, you too broke to get into it, uh

Buss it, buss it, bussdown Rollie Pollie
Yeah, she love this pole, she can't wait to suck it
Yeah, we play with them racks for real, yeah, they all on budgets
Yeah, that 1942 got her actin' twenty-two
Has she ever seen a nigga push a button and lose the roof?
Yeah, we hopped out with them choppa thangs like a kangaroo
Yeah, keep it quiet, keep it solid, yeah, them the rules
Yeah, I turn her body up, yeah, she turned to Betty Boop
I just had to twist her up in the bed like a screw
Thirty diamonds on me, this a ocean, not a pool
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(Di-Diego)
He said, um, the money gotta be thrown when this motherf*cker come on
Yeah, yeah
(Ba-Ba-Bankroll Got It)

Buss it, buss it, bussdown Rollie Pollie
Yeah, she love this pole, she can't wait to suck it
Yeah, we play with them racks for real, yeah, they all on budgets
Yeah, that 1942 got her actin' twenty-two
Has she ever seen a nigga push a button and lose the roof?
Yeah, we hopped out with them choppa thangs like a kangaroo
Yeah, keep it quiet, keep it solid, yeah, them the rules
Yeah, I turn her body up, yeah, she turned to Betty Boop
I just had to twist her up in the bed like a screw
Thirty diamonds on me, this a ocean, not a pool

Yeah, get some money, tell me don't do it, but I still done it
Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout these motherf*ckin' hunnids
Yeah, she went janitor on me
Yeah, she mop it, yeah, she punch
Yeah, she put me in that crush pepper
I gotta get her some money, nah, shawty ain't no dummy
Pop a rubber band, I just had an accident
'Cause I'm crashin' on your mans
Yeah, my mama said I'm talented
Go get me some bands, yeah, went to Wafi
Cop me some flawless diamonds, Keed pendant
We been gettin' that paper in, way 'fore pandemic
Yeah, I make it rain on her, yeah, she said that she a fan
Yeah, that trap house, it was cold, yeah, we had nothin' but a oven
Y'all niggas think I'm somethin' to play with, 'cause a nigga went and turned rapper
Went and sent lil' whoopty-whoop, gon' tag them up, yeah, whack 'em

It's crazy
All these niggas talkin' 'bout how they seen a dead body
Nigga, everybody went to a funeral
Your grandma died, you went to your grandma funeral, ain't it?
Man, see what I'm sayin'?
Everybody done seen a dead body, nigga
Yeah, nigga
I hate when they be sayin' that
Pussy (woo)

Buss it, buss it, bussdown Rollie Pollie
Yeah, she love this pole, she can't wait to suck it
Yeah, we play with them racks for real, yeah, they all on budgets
Yeah, that 1942 got her actin' twenty-two
Has she ever seen a nigga push a button and lose the roof?
Yeah, we hopped out with them choppa thangs like a kangaroo
Yeah, keep it quiet, keep it solid, yeah, them the rules
Yeah, I turn her body up, yeah, she turned to Betty Boop
I just had to twist her up in the bed like a screw
Thirty diamonds on me, this a ocean, not a pool

Ayy, face on la la (pretty)
Pussy on wa-wa, diamonds on tie dye, private jet sky high
Won't catch me outside, gotta catch me online like Wi-Fi
Got a fifty on me right now (right now)
Patty cake on a wrist, lil' bitch, so iced out
Long weave, it's a bust out (bust out)
Too boujee for a roof, one button let the top down
Push it, push it, I'm top ten, bitch pop it like a Perc' 10
It's good pussy, he surfin', got him fiendin' like yerks in
I'm the blueprint, these other hoes my students, ayy
Bitch, I'm too rich, you too broke to get into it, uh

Buss it, buss it, bussdown Rollie Pollie
Yeah, she love this pole, she can't wait to suck it
Yeah, we play with them racks for real, yeah, they all on budgets
Yeah, that 1942 got her actin' twenty-two
Has she ever seen a nigga push a button and lose the roof?
Yeah, we hopped out with them choppa thangs like a kangaroo
Yeah, keep it quiet, keep it solid, yeah, them the rules
Yeah, I turn her body up, yeah, she turned to Betty Boop
I just had to twist her up in the bed like a screw
Thirty diamonds on me, this a ocean, not a pool
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Writer: Raqhid Jevon Render, Jerrika Karlae Hauser
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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