Pretty Girl Anthem

All my pretty girls
In the world
Put ya hands up
If ya got a nigga
At the crib
Run his bands up
I like em hood
With class
He got standards
An he spoil me
So I never have to ask
He got manners

Bad bitches
Keep a purse full of money
Rollin dutches. I like honey
If he lame, can't get none
From me

Nah - ahh

He send the flight
He know I'm coming
Ima see you in the morning
Cause I'm knowing
What he really

On-Onnnn

Like
Baby twerk for me
Wear a skirt for me
Be my desert
Baby

Ahh-ahh

Make Nigga say please
Tell em get on they knees
I like 2 tease
Before I

Per-form

Drop it low
Sweep the flow
Watch it go
Down down

Twirl it roll
Dip then pose
It's bout to go
Down down

All my pretty girls
In the world
Put ya hands up
If ya got a nigga
At the crib
Run his bands up
I like em hood
With class
He got standards
An he spoil me
So I never have to ask
He got manners

Looking like a million
Ass on a thousand
I got my own shit
Ain't into niggaas who be wilding
I got my own whip
An I will leave you
Where you found me,
Ima bad bitch
Can't let a dog nigga clown me
So before I let em hit
You gotta spoil me for a prolly
Ain't no ands or ifs
You Either love me or
Get from round me
Ain't scared to cut you off
I don't be fucking wit nobody
They wouldn't play my songs
But when I'm hot
I bet they jock me

All my pretty girls
In the world
Put ya hands up
If ya got a nigga
At the crib
Run his bands up
I like em hood
With class
He got standards
An he spoil me
So I never have to ask
He got manners

Drop it low
Sweep the flow
Watch it go
Down down

Twirl it roll
Dip then pose
It's bout to go
Down down



Credits
Writer(s): Brittany Williams
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