Pretty Fr
Number one you get the bread and then leave
And number two if he ain't acting right
That nigga for the streets
And number three if they hating give they ass
Something to see and when they ask the price
I tell em it ain't cheap nigga
See I'm pretty fr that's why they talk a lot
Caught her in the club then beat her ass in the parking lot
See I'm pretty fr that's why they talk a lot
Like what's to talk about cause I don't wanna talk it out
What you thought that you was fucking with a rookie
You ain't know I was a lion no cookie
And yea I be outside just know I'm paid cause they booked me
Real niggas done died all these gangsta's with a pussy
You probably knew me then but now I ran my fee up
Sha'Carri in the race they behind me they can't keep up
They hungry for the fame I got glocka they can eat up
I brought her around my gang and not them bitches wanna be us
I got that block hot they need AC
I went and learned the game for them niggas that tried to play me
Ain't never worried about the next I know them bitches ain't me
I found my worth and added tax them people gotta pay me
I been popping since I popped out in 96
A bag on my watch no I do not have the time for this
Get out my way like move bitch before I go stupid Ludacris
I been getting old money even though I'm used to this
Even though I'm true to this sitting pretty cute with it
Big ole body baddie they trying to see what to do with it
Aint no cap inside my rap ain't no acting movie clip
I been grinding all my life ima take before I quit bitch
See I'm pretty fr that's why they talk a lot
Caught her in the club then beat her ass in the parking lot
See I'm pretty fr that's why they talk a lot
Like what's to talk about cause I don't wanna talk it out
Number one you get the bread and then leave
And number two if he ain't acting right
That nigga for the streets
And number three if they hating give they ass
Something to see and when they ask the price
I tell em it ain't cheap nigga
Arch my back and shake what my mama gave me
I went and learned the game for them
Niggas that tried to play me
Arch my back and shake what my mama gave me
I went and learned the game for them
Niggas that tried to play me
And number two if he ain't acting right
That nigga for the streets
And number three if they hating give they ass
Something to see and when they ask the price
I tell em it ain't cheap nigga
See I'm pretty fr that's why they talk a lot
Caught her in the club then beat her ass in the parking lot
See I'm pretty fr that's why they talk a lot
Like what's to talk about cause I don't wanna talk it out
What you thought that you was fucking with a rookie
You ain't know I was a lion no cookie
And yea I be outside just know I'm paid cause they booked me
Real niggas done died all these gangsta's with a pussy
You probably knew me then but now I ran my fee up
Sha'Carri in the race they behind me they can't keep up
They hungry for the fame I got glocka they can eat up
I brought her around my gang and not them bitches wanna be us
I got that block hot they need AC
I went and learned the game for them niggas that tried to play me
Ain't never worried about the next I know them bitches ain't me
I found my worth and added tax them people gotta pay me
I been popping since I popped out in 96
A bag on my watch no I do not have the time for this
Get out my way like move bitch before I go stupid Ludacris
I been getting old money even though I'm used to this
Even though I'm true to this sitting pretty cute with it
Big ole body baddie they trying to see what to do with it
Aint no cap inside my rap ain't no acting movie clip
I been grinding all my life ima take before I quit bitch
See I'm pretty fr that's why they talk a lot
Caught her in the club then beat her ass in the parking lot
See I'm pretty fr that's why they talk a lot
Like what's to talk about cause I don't wanna talk it out
Number one you get the bread and then leave
And number two if he ain't acting right
That nigga for the streets
And number three if they hating give they ass
Something to see and when they ask the price
I tell em it ain't cheap nigga
Arch my back and shake what my mama gave me
I went and learned the game for them
Niggas that tried to play me
Arch my back and shake what my mama gave me
I went and learned the game for them
Niggas that tried to play me
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Writer(s): Mykeah Pickett
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