ANTHM - Betty White lyrics

Based on the feedback I speak mad confident You peep that? Women prolly think my f**in dick hits my kneecap The way I walk, world's most confident man Real recognize real that's my marketing plan You diggin me? It'll be my delivery not my chilvary The ngga in me's considerin switchin to polygamy Black mormon, 3 wives up in the back Warmin up a plate, fckin til its late you know where that's goin Treatin life like it's Baskin Robbins Is a path synonymous with tastin flavors of the ma**ive problems Give me the opposite of Tiger Woods' wife The good life, God forbid my chick turn to Suge Knight d**h Row style, talking bout my dollar like she Creflow now While the rest go “wow!” f** that, that's a heavy cost many pennies lost Lipstick on my collar? What the f** that's spaghetti sauce On the real older women be the ready type Throw my chips in time to mix it up with Betty White Why not? It's the thrill of the chase Type a n***a always get a drink spilled in my face ‘cause if you frontin it ain't nothing I get rid of you, thanks Then I show you your replacement like you Vivian Banks 25 years on this earth Do you have any idea what I'm worth? Young Hathaway, rapidly blowin the map away Opposing me? you better tuck a rosary the Catholic way Our Father who art in heaven, I won't mislead my breathren Leave rap to be a reverend Still sinnin, lead by example blowin an L Ice in my ear in case a n***a's goin to hell Meet with the devil, not a fckin minute I waste Sellin hell back to him for condominium space Earn my back still I'm scorch I don't Sajack, my wheel of fortune Got me spinnin for a bigger portion Willy Wonka ain't my sponsor Ain't no golden tickets I was built to conquer Hope you feel the opera Fat lady singin like she came with Silk the Shokker Ain't No Limit when I jump up in it know I k**t it proper