Pretty$lattyGirls
(Zay das my slatty)
I don't think I ever left my bag
I just switched from Jansport to Prada
Walked in this bih with all black
Rick Owens jacket, Jeans came from Dolce Gabanna
Hunnid round drum keep it under the bed (whoo)
Just in case I gotta pop a monster
Think the ecstasy playin with my head
While this Rasta bih play with my dreads
Had asked what they smokin' I don't hear a sound
An abundance of 0's inside my bank account
And just like the TV show we gon' wipe em out
It's the 'Almighty V' you can hand me the crown
Chattin' up with this bad ass lil' bitch
Shawty ask when we get to the pent, if I could slut her out
Okay cool, (cool)
Told shawty you know that I'm cool with this shit
I walked in this bih with my tool
I'm trying to take a nigga off the map
Take a nigga off the world
Sip too much I'm hoping I don't hurl
I'm gon' miss my pretty slatty girls
Bitch I'm trying to take over the universe
Got a feelin' I'm finna blow 'Almighty' nuclear
Dropped out of college school to work
Nigga I'm not rockin' beige
My shit made by Virgil, Vivian Westwood my pearls
This spanish bih sweet as fuck I call her churro
Really love my pretty slatty girls (yeah)
I love my pretty slatty girls
Ain't no way that I'm gon' let 'em notice it (no way)
Glock on my hip, and these motherfuckin' nines
I can't help the fact that shit is poking (bitch)
My Nigerian lady trying to back it up on me
I'm finna ask if I can stroke it
Can't lay up with that hoe, no I am not Derozan
I done vanished the pack that shit like Hocus Pocus
I can't fuck with them boys 'cause they bogus as shit
I been runnin' my money up and getting bitches
Layed up with the dutch and the beautiful women
Glow in the dark with the ice on my pendants (whoo)
I just gotta shine, I gotta whole lotta diamonds on me (yeah)
In the back with my slime
If you not talking about diamonds then don't even bother me
All these different color bands this shit like Monopoly
I done woke up with two foreign hoes on the top of me
My pretty bih asked for a bag and
She said, make it Prada please (yeah)
I said, okay cool, told shawty you know what I'm cool with this shit
I walked in this bih with my tool
I'm in the mood to lay a nigga flat
Take a nigga off the Earth, skinny ass clothes we look just like some jerks
At the penthouse we geekin' up just like some nerds
My lil' girlie bih lifted her skirt
Said this exotic pack strong ass fuck I call it 'Hercules'
No I can't fuck with that bitch she be irking
I told her I'm just not too good with company
Back when I wanted them hoes they was slutting
Why all a sudden them girls trying to fuck with 'V'
Came by your trap that shit wasn't talking 'bout nothing
I can't understand why they trying to keep
up with me
They just can't compete (yeah, yeah)
Eighty-Five undercover my jeans (jeans)
Life been good to me I'm feeling 'P'
But that don't fuckin' mean that I'm finna ease up on a thing
We gone count up and smoke on a whole lotta green
We got the box thick as fuck, so I can't even see
Had to cut shawty off to feel my energy
I got four hoes with me, topless in their jeans
We gon' keep this shit blazing, feel the energy
Finna take off from the world
Really love my pretty slatty girls
Yeah, yeah, (go)
Omnipotente
I don't think I ever left my bag
I just switched from Jansport to Prada
Walked in this bih with all black
Rick Owens jacket, Jeans came from Dolce Gabanna
Hunnid round drum keep it under the bed (whoo)
Just in case I gotta pop a monster
Think the ecstasy playin with my head
While this Rasta bih play with my dreads
Had asked what they smokin' I don't hear a sound
An abundance of 0's inside my bank account
And just like the TV show we gon' wipe em out
It's the 'Almighty V' you can hand me the crown
Chattin' up with this bad ass lil' bitch
Shawty ask when we get to the pent, if I could slut her out
Okay cool, (cool)
Told shawty you know that I'm cool with this shit
I walked in this bih with my tool
I'm trying to take a nigga off the map
Take a nigga off the world
Sip too much I'm hoping I don't hurl
I'm gon' miss my pretty slatty girls
Bitch I'm trying to take over the universe
Got a feelin' I'm finna blow 'Almighty' nuclear
Dropped out of college school to work
Nigga I'm not rockin' beige
My shit made by Virgil, Vivian Westwood my pearls
This spanish bih sweet as fuck I call her churro
Really love my pretty slatty girls (yeah)
I love my pretty slatty girls
Ain't no way that I'm gon' let 'em notice it (no way)
Glock on my hip, and these motherfuckin' nines
I can't help the fact that shit is poking (bitch)
My Nigerian lady trying to back it up on me
I'm finna ask if I can stroke it
Can't lay up with that hoe, no I am not Derozan
I done vanished the pack that shit like Hocus Pocus
I can't fuck with them boys 'cause they bogus as shit
I been runnin' my money up and getting bitches
Layed up with the dutch and the beautiful women
Glow in the dark with the ice on my pendants (whoo)
I just gotta shine, I gotta whole lotta diamonds on me (yeah)
In the back with my slime
If you not talking about diamonds then don't even bother me
All these different color bands this shit like Monopoly
I done woke up with two foreign hoes on the top of me
My pretty bih asked for a bag and
She said, make it Prada please (yeah)
I said, okay cool, told shawty you know what I'm cool with this shit
I walked in this bih with my tool
I'm in the mood to lay a nigga flat
Take a nigga off the Earth, skinny ass clothes we look just like some jerks
At the penthouse we geekin' up just like some nerds
My lil' girlie bih lifted her skirt
Said this exotic pack strong ass fuck I call it 'Hercules'
No I can't fuck with that bitch she be irking
I told her I'm just not too good with company
Back when I wanted them hoes they was slutting
Why all a sudden them girls trying to fuck with 'V'
Came by your trap that shit wasn't talking 'bout nothing
I can't understand why they trying to keep
up with me
They just can't compete (yeah, yeah)
Eighty-Five undercover my jeans (jeans)
Life been good to me I'm feeling 'P'
But that don't fuckin' mean that I'm finna ease up on a thing
We gone count up and smoke on a whole lotta green
We got the box thick as fuck, so I can't even see
Had to cut shawty off to feel my energy
I got four hoes with me, topless in their jeans
We gon' keep this shit blazing, feel the energy
Finna take off from the world
Really love my pretty slatty girls
Yeah, yeah, (go)
Omnipotente
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Writer(s): Christianardo Vinci
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