PRETTY BOY
She like how I dress, she love how I talk
She like how I flex, she love how I walk
She like how I stay on my grind and block out the hate
She know I'm a boss, I'm dripping that sauce and she wanna taste
She know I'm a
Pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy
Pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy
Pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy
She was on games so you know I'm blocking her number
Low key I don't even want her
If I don't know you then we cannot kick it my nigga
I never been much of a punter
I bought my baby a Birkin like my name was Gunna
No plumber I gave her the plunger
Calling me baby you would've thought her name was Stunna
Cause I make her burst like a gusher, gusher, gusher
Gotta stay focused already know this, dropping these bombs, lotus
If it don't make money it don't make no sense (Cents)
Lot of y'all niggas be bogus
Know I'm the coldest, I feel like Moses how I be splitting her ocean
If I get a lambo it's got be red just so I can name it Otis
She like I talk, lingo
And she know I'm fly, flamingo
If he say he want the beef though
I shoot him up, free throw
Know I'm counting up the pesos
Know I'm too hot, fuego
I'm off the chain, Django
I'm off the chain, Django
She like what I do, no kappa
Cause I am too cold, Alaska
If you make it to me we'd make a movie, no it won't be a disaster
I am her favorite rapper
In a space coupe no NASA
I make her fall Niagara,
I make her fall, Niagara
Shout out my girl, yellow
And you know her kitty on hello
She like how I stroke it no cello, she would die to get a ring, Mello
Shawty was dying to see me
I'm sliding inside like a CD
In the stu I do magic Houdini, Houdini
She like how I dress, she love how I talk
She like how I flex, she love how I walk
She like how I stay on my grind and block out the hate
She know I'm a boss I'm dripping that sauce and she wanna taste
she know I'm a
Pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy
Pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy
Pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy
She like how I dress, she love how I talk
She like how I flex, she love how I walk
She like how I stay on my grind and block out the hate
She know I'm a boss, I'm dripping that sauce and she wanna taste
It's Jerzey
She like how I flex, she love how I walk
She like how I stay on my grind and block out the hate
She know I'm a boss, I'm dripping that sauce and she wanna taste
She know I'm a
Pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy
Pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy
Pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy
She was on games so you know I'm blocking her number
Low key I don't even want her
If I don't know you then we cannot kick it my nigga
I never been much of a punter
I bought my baby a Birkin like my name was Gunna
No plumber I gave her the plunger
Calling me baby you would've thought her name was Stunna
Cause I make her burst like a gusher, gusher, gusher
Gotta stay focused already know this, dropping these bombs, lotus
If it don't make money it don't make no sense (Cents)
Lot of y'all niggas be bogus
Know I'm the coldest, I feel like Moses how I be splitting her ocean
If I get a lambo it's got be red just so I can name it Otis
She like I talk, lingo
And she know I'm fly, flamingo
If he say he want the beef though
I shoot him up, free throw
Know I'm counting up the pesos
Know I'm too hot, fuego
I'm off the chain, Django
I'm off the chain, Django
She like what I do, no kappa
Cause I am too cold, Alaska
If you make it to me we'd make a movie, no it won't be a disaster
I am her favorite rapper
In a space coupe no NASA
I make her fall Niagara,
I make her fall, Niagara
Shout out my girl, yellow
And you know her kitty on hello
She like how I stroke it no cello, she would die to get a ring, Mello
Shawty was dying to see me
I'm sliding inside like a CD
In the stu I do magic Houdini, Houdini
She like how I dress, she love how I talk
She like how I flex, she love how I walk
She like how I stay on my grind and block out the hate
She know I'm a boss I'm dripping that sauce and she wanna taste
she know I'm a
Pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy
Pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy
Pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy
She like how I dress, she love how I talk
She like how I flex, she love how I walk
She like how I stay on my grind and block out the hate
She know I'm a boss, I'm dripping that sauce and she wanna taste
It's Jerzey
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Writer(s): Alexander Gregory
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