Betty Crocker - Shotgun Willy, Yung Craka

Woo-hoo, woo-hoo

Woo-hoo, woo-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 ass 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 ass 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 her

Shorty ride the stick like Harry Potter

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 ass 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 ass right into water (Ayy, ayy)

Home run,, 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 lit 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, woo-hoo

Woo-hoo, woo-hoo