Bet

Lyrics

[Chorus: Cool Courtney] Bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] One of you niggas run up on me, better not Bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] One of you niggas run up on me, better not [Verse 1: Cool Courtney] Bet then, bet I ain't got head in a red Benz Indian from Washington, I just love her red skin The bitch friend is a lesbian, [?] hit them both What happen to my [?] [?] Bet, ain't a nigga fucking with me yet Cool Courtney, yuh eastside, bet [?] my niggas know I'm a always keep them on deck So much ice on my chest, I think a penguan asleep on my neck [?] Oh that's your girlfriend? That's just my cuddy buddy No descussion, why you at home fussing? You know it ain't nothing, 'cause I call it bussing Bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] One of you niggas run up on me, better not Bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] One of you niggas run up on me, better not [Verse 2: Gangsta Boo] I bet these lames wanna see me hurting Yeah I be hurting, behind them curtins Of the fantom Reading Paparazzi magazines, I'm eating on some shrimp, and I'm sipping on some lean You can bet that My nails got designs on them, I'm fly [?] bitches My hair color red, I'm Blood on you bitches I'm in DC, I'm tryna get rich I bet you can't fuck with me for free, trick Put your money where your mouth is 'Cause all that other shit you talking, I don't wanna hear I'm on my rockstar shit, but you don't understand it But then again, I bet you do, because you can't stand it Bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] One of you niggas run up on me, better not Bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] One of you niggas run up on me, better not [Verse 3: Don Trip] Semmy automatic flamer on me They gon' have to call the [?] tamer on me Live from the jungle, never swanging on the tree I just took my medication, go insane on the beat It's unlikely that I aim and don't squeeze [?] life sentence to a man that don't read Tomorrow might come, but it ain't a guarantee So as long as I breathe, I bet a stranger won't eat [?] might complain that I'm cheep 'Cause I never give her shit, but a stane on the sheets I'm dope, and that the same thang I slang in the streets [?] set up an arangement to meet with me [Chorus: Cool Courtney] Bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] One of you niggas run up on me, better not Bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet Bet You ain't fucking with me, bet Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] Bet [?] One of you niggas run up on me, better not