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By Good Ol' Britty Britt
"10PM" Public Service Announcement
Written By: Good Ol’ Britty Britt / Produced By: ThisIsWanksta
Good Ol Britty Britt 10PM Prod by ThisIsWanksta.wav
Intro:
(Grace Jones news clip)
“It’s 10PM, do you know where your children are?”
All I gotta say is..
It's 10PM, do you know where your kids is?
It's a PSA for the parents
Wanksta on the beat
Good Ol' Britty Britt on the flow
Keep talking shit, you gone get what you signed up for
In real motherfucking life, uh
Verse 1:
Step back, out my way, out my face
Ain’t got no time to speak
Cause you gone do some extreme shit
End up on the floor knocked out, toothless
Cause you was fucking with me
But now it’s time
Mumble rappers come a dime a dozen
But y’all don’t got no punchlines
Instead, all they know is
Poppin’ pills, drankin’ lean, smokin’ cigs, doin’ them cocaine lines
These same bitches always on my timeline
Oh, she gone, what happened to the sunshine?
Reminiscing bout them good days in 99’
Grandma like what happened to this child of mine (grandma)
Hoe catch me outside
If I don’t got that Glock, bitch I got the knife
But the 45 the only way to stay alive
And I always gotta hustle
Fuck a 9 to 5
Underestimate my nuts
That’s a fucking mistake
Risk your life for that bag?
Bitch I cannot relate
Betcha when your nigga see me, he won’t hesitate
Got that 2020 vision, hoes too fake
I’m Good Ol’ Britty Britt
I never gave a fuck and I never gave a shit
Just in case you missed it, steady always dissin'
Baby mama drama, can’t forget to mention
Chorus:
Bitch it’s 10PM, do you know where your kids is?
Bitch it’s 10PM, do you know where your kids is?
Bitch it’s 10PM, do you know where your kids is?
We the trillest ass bitch in the motherfucking Midwest
Bitch it’s 10PM, do you know where your kids is?
Bitch it’s 10PM, do you know where your kids is?
Bitch it’s 10PM, do you know where your kids is?
We the trillest ass bitch in the motherfucking Midwest
Verse 2:
Look at me, now look at you, you couldn’t last a second in these Reebok shoes
Funny how y’all be hating on my TikTok views
But you trappin’ him for child support, I’m so confused
Rather you than me, rather me than you
I do what I wanna do
You do what your mama choose
Bitch it’s 10PM and your kids watching me, but this ain’t no Blue’s Clues
Better watch the news…
I make Grace Jones sound like Mike Jones
But it’s Good Ol’ Britty Britt, here to take my throne
Tell your mane leave me the fuck alone
Don’t got no love for these niggas mane my heart gone
Don’t get it fucked up, Good Ol’ Britt love the kids
But y’all got these babies out here, they ain’t learning shit
I knew at 13, ain’t no handouts
But you 30 still sleeping on your mama couch
This ain’t no Bhad Bhabie and no Woah Vicky
Got the vibes like Kehlani with a flow like Nicki
You can’t get like me, I be lit like Britney
Hating on that marijuana, but you off that Whitney
Spend your life, getting by with your stomach to the sky
Worried bout the wrong shit, now your kids is getting high
You can’t flex with no shit that you ain’t paid off
Repo and CPS done came took your shit and ran off
Chorus:
Bitch it’s 10PM, do you know where your kids is?
Bitch it’s 10PM, do you know where your kids is?
Bitch it’s 10PM, do you know where your kids is?
We the trillest ass bitch in the motherfucking Midwest
Bitch it’s 10PM, do you know where your kids is?
Bitch it’s 10PM, do you know where your kids is?
Bitch it’s 10PM, do you know where your kids is?
We the trillest ass bitch in the motherfucking Midwest period
(outro)
I’m not a mother, so bring all the drama
You set an example for your kids and that’s from Michelle Obama
Keep talking shit, you gone get what you signed for
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By Good Ol' Britty Britt
"Scorpio"
Written By: Good Ol’ Britty Britt / Produced By: ThisIsWanksta
Scorpio - Good Ol Britty Britt - ThisIsWanksta.wav
Intro:
What you know bout a Scorpio?
Most manipulative
Most sensitive
Little vengeful
Little violent
Above all, the sexiest of all them fucking damn signs (in real motherfucking life)
Chorus:
What you know bout a Scorpio (ha)
Bet I get down on all fours
Bet I twerk til the sun come
Bet you can’t take no more (uh)
What you know bout a Scorpio (yasss)
Ride the dick on my tippy toes
What you said bout ya old lady
You can’t see her no more
Verse 1:
What you know about that
You must be off your Prozac
The way this head game set up, best believe your man callin back (on gawd)
Something that you better grasp
Or he’ll be gone in a flash (ha)
I thought a bitch who scared to take the dick said something, bitch you trash
Keep on talking that shit
I’ll put this pussy on his lip (right)
You gone end up in a ditch
You a raggedy ass bitch
Acting scared to suck the dick
You was going when you was 12 tho
16 and pregnant type shit, how you Mother Theresa tho (right)
But I’m a Scorpio boo
Wouldn’t wanna be you
If you had a long ass dick betcha wanna fuck too (on gawd)
Yo man said come thru
We don’t care about you or Covid (coronavirus)
But that nigga better have his mask and condom on, period (period)
Bitches talking all that shit, but I ain’t hearing it (huh)
Hoes coming at me with the glock, but I ain’t fearing it
Nigga call me when your bitch is on her period (period)
Nigga call me when your bitch is on her period (period pooh)
Chorus:
What you know bout a Scorpio
Bet I get down on all fours
Bet I twerk til the sun come
Bet you can’t take no more (fuck me)
What you know bout a Scorpio
Ride the dick on my tippy toes
What you said bout ya old lady
You can’t see her no more
Verse 2:
You can’t see her no more (bitch)
She gone get what she signed for (hoe)
There she go banging on the door
Crying all on the floor (pussy)
Neighbors like what happened
That’s my cousin, stop cappin
Hoe nigga stop lying (right)
Pussy nigga stop acting
If I don’t get my nut can’t nobody be happy
If it’s not my cheeks clappin bullets finna be clappin
Girl you not about that action, bitch you soft as a napkin (Kleenex ass bitch)
You can leave right now, I’ll call an uber or taxi
Bitch I’m one to talk and yes you did hear it from me (bitch)
Your mane told me that this shit right here this what he need (hoe)
He say that pussy put him to sleep like that indica weed
Dat pussy keep him coming back just like a dope fiend
Yea I’m little hoe, but dat pussy Napoleon Dynamite (right)
Ain’t nobody trapped me yet, so it’s hella tight, we not the same
Like 98 degrees, give me just one night
Like Kreayshawn said, nigga can I spend the night
Chorus:
What you know bout a Scorpio (ha)
Bet I get down on all fours
Bet I twerk til the sun come
Bet you can’t take no more (uh)
What you know bout a Scorpio
Ride the dick on my tippy toes (yasss)
What you said bout ya old lady
You can’t see her no more (no more)
Outro:
All I gotta say is this my dick hoe
Keep talking shit
You gone get what you signed up for (in real motherfucking life)
Good Ol’ Britty Britt
Wanksta on the beat
Scorpio
Fuck with me
Yasss
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