Betty Woz Gone

Lyrics

[Intro: Courtney, Alex, Karis] Once upon a time on an estate far far away Ha! Ha! No actually it weren't far It was only 'round the fuckin' corner Stop swearing But, nah this woman called Betty, right She used to have loads of kids 'round her house Doing loads of dodgy things I was gonna say "fucked up" But, I just fucked up, so Ugh! This is the life of Betty Show 'em what you got Alex And if you're American! Take it away Show them what you got [Verse 1: Alex, Courtney] B-B-B-B-B-Back in the day when my grass didn't grow And I was indestructible, not I-I'd get on them things that made ya mum's nightmares Unawares, drinking bad pop So, so, I got in this crowd to make my rep look bad And in a good way and not Thought I was it, doing whatever Innit, oh my God, jamming with skanks on the block [Verse 2: Karis, Karis & Courtney, Karis & Alex, Courtney, *Alex*] And so I met this one, chitty chat gone She was so fucked, she couldn't stand up So, I gave her a cha and a KittyKat bar And told her "take a break, break-break, break-break" Oh no! Deep in *a dirty hole she gone* Solo in a world of her own [Chorus: All] B-B-B-B-Betty woz gone, yeah Betty woz gone, yeah B-B-B-B-Betty woz gone, yeah Betty woz, woz, woz, woz, woz B-B-Betty woz [Post-Chorus: Courtney] Underground in London City There's plenty a knobs on the sniff, sniff, sniffy Think their shit's hot But it's just fuckin' not Oh, yeah [Verse 3: Courtney] Next thing ya know I'm at the hoe's damn house Cigarettes, ket and her kids Boys in a line, rock, paper, scissor first time Fuckin' young blud like pure filth And no she ain't no MILF no A-Jolie Got a back sack crack her now But every hole's a goal for Spotty Juv Saps That can't get fucked no how [Chorus: All, Karis, Courtney] B-B-B-B-Betty woz gone, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Betty woz gone, yeah (Betty woz gone, yeah) B-B-B-B-Betty woz gone, yeah (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Betty woz, woz, woz, woz, woz B-B-Betty woz [Post-Chorus: Courtney, Karis] Underground in London City There's plenty a knobs on the sniff, sniff, sniffy Think their shit's hot But it's just flippin' not mate [Bridge: Courtney, Karis, Alex] Oh no! Look who it is It's the social services coming round for the kids Oh-oh-oh-oh no How many chances has she had? Ah mate, a million Oh-oh-oh-oh no Look what is is It's an ambulance come to fix her ass Nah, hold up, ah shit Is Betty wearing a body bag? Yeah, man [Chorus: All, Courtney, Karis] Yep-yep-yep-Betty woz gone, yeah (Dropped down, di-down dead) Betty woz gone, yeah (Betty, Betty, brown bread) Betty woz gone, yeah (Ha ha) Betty woz, woz, woz, woz, woz B-B-Betty woz gone, yeah (Gone, yeah) Betty was gone, yeah (Yeah-yeah) Betty was gone-ah [Outro: Courtney, Karis] What you talking about Fam? In London City, where we were born and raised On an estate where most of us spent our days Jamming and cotching, acting all cool As we were smoking a reefa outside school When a couple of hoods They was up to no good Started using Betty's as their neighbourhood (Meow) They'd give her one little line and she'd be on tap She'd say "I'll give you likle loving if ya gimme more crack" So, Betty give a fumble Betty'd be quick 'Cause the only thing on her mind was getting a fix But it's too late B-B-B-Betty iz gizone