Pretti Boy

Woah Woah
Yeah, yeah
Woah Woah
Rowe Wrights Yeah

Pull up Woah, you already know
Bitch look at my clothes, im fresh from head to toe
Baby acting coy wan play with me like a toy
Her Kitty I destroy she call me the Pretti Boy
Pretti boy, boy, boy
Pretti Boy, boy
Them niggas, Woah
They talking, oh
They taking, loads

They talking loads bout my bros yeah we get it in, Woah
Sauce so tall Niagra falls yours is just dribbling Woah
Rappers trash, they get dashed they wrappers in the bin Woah
Blood or crips, don't care for clique leave them all hemorrhaging Woah
Smoking on an O with my bros, we used to run around ten toes
Now we in the Benz boy we swerving, if you touch my bro then im shooting like Kyrie Irving
I'm a Pretti Boy but I know where to find a heater
If a rapper wan send I'll smoke that nigga like shisha
Light you up then I will drop you in a pool of ether

Pull up Woah, you already know
Bitch look at my clothes, im fresh from head to toe
Baby acting coy wan play with me like a toy
Her kitty I destroy, she call me the Pretti



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Writer(s): Rowe Yeah
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