The Reason - You Betta (Jesus Take The Wheel) Lyrics

Ayy, little bitch, you better
Little bitch, you better
Little bitch, you better
I let
Ayy

Why you always throwing dubs on that bitch? I'm straight
I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap
I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge
I let Jesus take the wheel, I let
Why you always throwing dubs on that bitch? I'm straight
I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge
I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap
I let, I let
Little bitch, you better
Little bitch, you better
Little bitch, you better
Little bitch, you better
Ayy, little bitch

I need an outlet, baby, bounce that (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why you talking out your mouth, trick? Baby, bounce that (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got too much on my plate for you not to shake something (yeah, yeah, yeah)
We could take it out the states for you, I'd be great for you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got cousin up in county, they just threw a case on 'em
I got homie in the morgue, we just had a wake for him
Little baby, I'm a block man, it ain't safe for us
When you come around with vibes I need you to shake something
Why you always in my head? I prefer the neck from you
I just wanna catch a cloud, I don't need the stress from you
I just need a little energy, we try to take this shit across the water
Eat your pussy on the balcony, my appetite go harder
I'm a dawg, ho, I beat the brakes off it
Know you stressed, all that pressure, let me take the weight off you
Know you stressed, all that pressure, let me take the weight off you
Let me (let me), let me (ho)

Why you always throwing dubs on that bitch? I'm straight
I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap
I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge
I let Jesus take the wheel, I let
Why you always throwing dubs on that bitch? I'm straight
I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge
I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap
I let, I let
Little bitch, you better (bounce on that dick, that's right)
Little bitch, you better (bounce on that dick, that's right)
Little bitch, you better (bounce on that dick, that's right)
Little bitch, you better (bounce on that dick, that's right)
Ayy, little bitch, you better (ayy, ayy)

Casamigos rocky, she involved (syy, go, bitch)
I can get that pussy with a cold (go, bitch)
Love me some something chocolate, I got black queen fetishes (ayy, ayy)
Real body fetishes, get in it like the crevasses (ayy, ayy)
Stretch marks hitting, all the surgery repetitive
Celebrate my W's, my L's is only less this year
You do too much gossip, always changing narratives
Real niggas don't do that, little bitch
Poke it out, let me screw that, little bitch
Money long, I done grew that, little bitch
La nigga, I grew up on Dickie's with the creases (ayy, ayy)
But my money don't fold, need a real estate Tanisha
Need some time away from work? Baby, call me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
All this stress, come and take the weight off me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
All this stress, come and take the weight off me
Let me (let me), let me (ho)

Why you always throwing dubs on that bitch? I'm straight
I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap
I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge
I let Jesus take the wheel, I let
Why you always throwing dubs on that bitch? I'm straight
I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge
I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap
I let, I let
Little bitch, you better (bounce on that dick, that's right)
Little bitch, you better (bounce on that dick, that's right)
Little bitch, you better (bounce on that dick, that's right)
Little bitch, you better (bounce on that dick, that's right)
Little bitch, you better

Ayy, go bitch
Go bitch