PrettyBoi P

Shit
I through a hunnit racks
Inda back
Now dat bih don't know how
Ya act
Now she wanna suck on my
Slatt
Can not let her in
Bring her back
Tragic how I touch
She relax
Basic
But I'm bound to react
Trace it
But I'm too hard to hack

Now shorty wanna suck on my slatt
How homies gnna run down
Wit da gun now
Actin like you don't know nun now
Shit ain't fun now
Lame niggas be stunned
How shit get done now
Lookin scary man
We didn't start da attack

You know I'm back in on my bully
So don't lack
Mami talkin like she want but can't have
Spanish bih want my kids
But I ain't wit da shit
I'm just tryna run it up
Onda bag

I'm just tryna run it up onda Bag
Lame nigga use a bitch
Use a fag
Same niggas tried to run off wit da swag
Claim dat you not my son but I'm ya dad

Sayin that we not the same well I agree
All ya lerkin tryna copy off da team
Steady searchin
While we gettin to da cream
How ya learnin
Off da shit dat we done seen

What he say
Bouta play wit de bands

Whatchu wanna do wit da team
Aye
Lookin like gone off da lean
Aye
Gassin up perfumes
And I'm coolin wit some
Goons
You ain't really movin on
What you stream aye
Money Mitch
I count it long
Whatchu need
Aye
None of my shit counter fit
So don't think
Aye uh
Rollin up swishers
Stackin de figures
Niggas know I'm bound to be
A rich nigga
Fym

Aye
Niggas know I'm bound to be a
Rich nigga
Never trippin
Slowly seeing da big picture

Niggas know I'm bound to have de figures
One day when you see me onda tv
Take a picture
Fym

What he say
Bouta play wit de bands



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Writer(s): Oluwafemi Ogundipe
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