Pap Chanel - Pretty & Paid 2.0

Hurt

Pretty and paid

I make niggas pay your teachin'
Got 'em hopin', payin', wishin'
I was like a narrow picture, had to block him, he was trippin'
I got bitches and they fillers, I don't see no competition
All that hatin' just ridiculous, you might need a doctor's visit
Bitch, you heard me

'Cause I'm turnt, ay
Lil' bitch you hurt, ay
'Cause I'm turnt
Bitch you hurt
'Cause I'm turnt, ay
Lil' bitch you hurt, ay
'Cause I'm turnt

Google history, I know I'm in your search
I can't do no tonight, hours for no work, I know my worth
Hoes see me first thing, they think, "I wanna be like her"
Y'all my kids, every month I'm givin' birth, time to Perc

Lot of hoes shitty 'cause I'm pretty litty and I'm rich
So I don't show no pity, you a little itty-bitty bitch
Pull up in your Sidney desperately, that Glizzy in the whip
Your man wanna lick me, yeah he love these titties and these hips

I'm yo' dreams, I'm yo' goals, I'ma boss
I'm your worst nightmare if one of you hoes piss me off
Hurt a big soul, leave a fuckin' hole in her heart
Quick to finish, beef like, "Who the fuck told her to start?"

I make niggas pay your teachin'
Got 'em hopin', payin', wishin'
I was like a narrow picture, had to block him, he was trippin'
I got bitches and they fillers, I don't see no competition
All that hatin' just ridiculous, you might need a doctor's visit
Bitch, you heard me

'Cause I'm turnt, ay
Lil' bitch you hurt, ay
'Cause I'm turnt
Bitch you hurt
'Cause I'm turnt, ay
Lil' bitch you hurt
'Cause I'm turnt, ay

You bitch, you bitch you hurt, forever in pain
I feel the hate when I stepped in the game
He like this pussy, it's wetter than rain, ooh
He tryna cuff me, can't do the chains
That nigga crazy, that got me s'baby
He better put some respect on my name

I'ma, I'ma big boss, you ain't get no money I can tell
Only big top, and got no comments, please don't call my cell
Your man pissed off, he's gun only a wreck, he still in jail
'Cause you cheat, broken press, bitch you too much like your nails

I talk shit and back it up, I know these bitches hate me
Bitches jump me, try to copy, I'm just who they can't be
Now the way he still gon' watch me even when he can't see
Make 'em focus even if he have ADHD

I make niggas pay your teachin'
Got 'em hopin', payin', wishin'
I was like a narrow picture, had to block him, he was trippin'
I got bitches and they fillers, I don't see no competition
All that hatin' just ridiculous, you might need a doctor's visit
Bitch, you heard me

'Cause I'm turnt, ay
Lil' bitch you hurt, ay
'Cause I'm turnt
Bitch you hurt
'Cause I'm turnt, ay
Lil' bitch you hurt
'Cause I'm turnt, ay (get the fuck out my face, bitch)

Credits
Writer(s): Bohannon Etdrick, Jaida Roby, Kurt "kurtcurt" Lindsay, R Chris, Steven Donshay Lockett
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