Pretty Penny

Fell in love with my designer
I ain't never going back
Made a promise to my mother
I was never gonna trap
I'm way more than just a rhymer
All these ns only rap
I don't give em all my hits
I let em pick from all the scrap
Sounds like crickets when you spit
We cannot kick it
F a friendship
I don't need no jeweler
Bought some diamonds from my dentist
This a world record
You would think I'd call it Guinness
I got twelve assistants
They complete my sentence
I don't pay for py
I'ma pay her in attention
Then suspension
I heard she got a man she never mentioned
I live in New jersey
Yeah
But i got fans in Britain
Merch all gone
It gets bought before I print it

Costs a Pretty Penny (yeah)
Pretty Penny
Got a brown skinned cutie
Ima call her Pretty penny (yeah)
I cost a Pretty Penny
Pretty Penny
Got a brown skinned cutie
I'ma call her Pretty Penny
Yeah

Dirty with the pen
Like an eppe
Don't get disrespected
If I said it then I meant it
Yeah
I go fin bonkers
I'm demented
Is the pack still coming?
Tell em send it (yeah)
I got stalkers
I'm not kidding
I'm a genie out the bottle
Three wishes
In and out the trench
Fuck a bench
I'm not sitting
Smell the stench
Of the sticky
Trick
Running like she Ricky (yeah)
Got a show in Philly
In the city
I just want the cream
And the jimmies
Money wad large
You can see it through my britches
Merch all gone
It gets bought before I print it

Costs a Pretty Penny (yeah)
Pretty Penny
Got a brown skinned cutie
Ima call her Pretty penny (yeah)
I cost a Pretty Penny
Pretty Penny
Got a brown skinned cutie
I'ma call her Pretty Penny
Yeah
Pretty Penny
Pretty Penny
Pretty Penny
Pretty Penny
Merch all gone
Pretty Penny
Pretty Penny
Pretty Penny
Yeah



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Writer(s): Taylor Lawson
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