Betty Crocker (DJ Rico Mix) ft. Noah Surratt Lyrics

Watch your step, it could lead to death even though it might be lawful

Now in debt, not to the flesh, but the Spirit that cries Abba

What you get, you know it's blessed when it comes from your heavenly Father

That's a bet, that's a bet, that's a Betty Crocker

Whip it up, cook it up, dish it up, hook it up

That's a bet, that's a bet, that's a Betty Crocker

Whip it up, cook it up, dish it up, hook it up

That's a bet, that's a bet, that's a Betty Crocker

Christ sent me to preach the gospel, not to be lyrically eloquent

This that trusted instruction for your spiritual development

Red letters the best letters coming straight to you from the source

The only endeavor is to repent turn your ways over to the Lord

You've been transformed, yeah into a new creation now

You've been warned about the storm and how Satan ain't here playing round

Searching for a foothold that's how the thief breaks in your house

Pray you're not led in to temptation but that He'll bring you out

Get away, you better not touch that stove cuz it's hot

If you just wait, upon the Lord, there's a hope that ain't gon' rot

Can't pretend to be celebrity cuz the truth will be declared

In the presence of our enemies, there is a meal prepared

Humble yourself, take the place of a servant

Put God above self, now be chased by His mercy

Deliverance, provision, and wisdom, now you can check that

Whippin' that ready gospel like Betty Crocker, you can bet that

Watch your step, it could lead to death even though it might be lawful

Now in debt, not to the flesh, but the Spirit that cries Abba

What you get, you know it's blessed when it comes from your heavenly Father

That's a, that's a, that's a, that's a, that's a, that's a, that's a Betty Crocker

Whip it up, whip it up, dish it up, hook it up

That's a, that's a, that's a bet, that's a Betty Crocker

Whip it up, cook it up, dish it up, hook it up

That's a bet, that's a, that's a bet, that's a Betty Crocker

No pad, no pen

All mind, go in

No pad, no pen

All mind, go in

No pad, no pen

All mind, go in

Jesus Christ, all in

New life, no sin

No spaghetti, all sauce

Paint the picture like Bob Ross

Treat the scripture like a sawed off

Stay in your lane don't get cut off

Pause, that's a driving reference

Most of y'all just need driving lessons

I'm back seating, He drive the presence

He is the word now go find the message

Keep it cooking, I'm on fire boy

No oven mittens required boy

I got one desire, repent

Behold God, seek Him

Watch your step, it could lead to death even though it might be lawful

Now in debt, not to the flesh, but the Spirit that cries Abba

What you get, you know it's blessed when it comes from your heavenly Father

That's a bet, that's a bet, that's a Betty Crocker, Crocker

Whip it up, cook it up, dish it up, hook it up

That's a bet, that's a bet, that's a Betty Crocker

Whip it up, cook it up, dish it up, hook it up

That's a bet, that's a bet, that's a Betty Crocker