PRETTY CHILD

Man, I be riding around with that foppuh. Put your ass in the doctor
We gon, make it. We gon' make it. I put that shit on my momma, momma
Momma. Momma
Let's Make It

Look
I'm chasing a bag until I run out of time
I believe my girls when they say the world is mine
They building walls that's way too hard to climb, but we got it
We ain't really worried 'bout it. We gon' penetrate it
I'm Mack Grove, see these hoes I got?
Look at this dough I got from all these flows I got
I want it all. If you really want some paper dog, just walk about it
We don't really talk about it, boy. We demonstrate it
The motivation was damaged. I had to renovate it
I'm getting paper, getting greater. Now, these niggas hating
When niggas hating, that shit gravy
But, niggas hating and bitches hating. This shit crazy

I been around and back around. I don' been up and been down
I'm back up. Catch me rolling through the city now in something clean
Man, this old chick was picking now
She say, I don't mean no disrespect, but you so pretty child
I still embrace it, but I think it's kinda silly how I'm getting paper, outsiders acting friendly now
I think they wanna take it from me, but I'm riding around with that foppuh
Put your ass in the doctor

I'm a real hip hopper tryna get big dollar
Tell me who gon' stop us? Ain't nobody stopping us
Ain't nobody popping us. None of my bitches popular
Let's keep it low key, so we can stay off TMZ
She be rolling with me if she rolling for free
It's some hoes in this hoes, then some hoes getting freaked
You see, I want it all. If you really want some paper dog, just walk about it
We don't really talk about it, boy. We demonstrate it
The motivation was damaged. I had to renovate it
I'm getting paper, getting greater. Now, these niggas hating
When niggas hating, that shit gravy
But, when your niggas hating, that shit crazy

I been around and back around. I don' been up and been down
I'm back up. Catch me rolling through the city now in something clean
Man, this old chick was picking now
She say, I don't mean no disrespect, but you so pretty child
I still embrace it, but I think it's kinda silly how I'm getting paper, outsiders acting friendly now
I think they wanna take it from me
But I'm riding around with that foppuh
Put your ass in the doctor
Doctor, doctor
Momma (Momma, momma)
Momma (Momma, momma)
Momma! Ha ha. Let's Make It
Yeah



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Writer(s): Mack Grove
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