Betty Crocker (feat. Yung Craka)

Woo-hoo, hoo-hoo-woo Woo-hoo, hoo-hoo Geeked up with someone else's daughter She got so much cake, you can call her Betty Crocker Ass fat, yeah, I know she a squatter Baby girl so hot, she turn my ice right into water Geeked up with someone else's daughter She got so much cake, you can call her Betty Crocker Ass fat, yeah, I know she a squatter Baby girl so hot, she turn my ice right into water I know you want her and I got her Spent the whole summer wearing fits that I bought her (woo-hoo) And doing things that I taught hеr Shorty ride the stick like Harry Pottеr She text me, "I had so much fun" Yeah, girl, I'm willing to bet you did I guess I'll play dumb Saw me in some pics at my ex's crib Hello, hello, hello, now good day I don't even know what I can say She like the pope, she hope then she pray But damn, shorty got played and now I'm Geeked up with someone else's daughter She got so much cake, you can call her Betty Crocker Ass fat, yeah, I know she a squatter Baby girl so hot, she turn my ice right into water Geeked up with someone else's daughter She got so much cake, you can call her Betty Crocker Ass fat, yeah, I know she a squatter Baby girl so hot, she turn my ice right into water (ayy, ayy) Home run, Derek Jeter, it's out the ball park Most valuable player, bitch, I'm an all-star I'm whippin' the Beamer, shoppin' at Walmart Told sugar I need her, just call me Paul Blart Don't start with that "Blah, blah, blah" Mozart hit that "La, la, la" Small talk, chit-chat, good times, miss that Break backs, Kit-Kat, ha-ha-ha And now my phone keep ringin' Said I should know better, I don't so don't give me that, ayy And now my phone keep ringin' At night I come over, she might just start singin' like Woo-hoo, hoo-hoo-woo Woo-hoo, hoo-hoo Woo-hoo, hoo-hoo-woo Woo-hoo, hoo-hoo