SO PRETTY
The burning pain
Listening to you harp on 'bout some new soulmate
"She's so perfect," blah, blah, blah
Oh, how I wish you'd wake up one day
Run to me, confess your love, at least just let me say
My baby fine, sitting pretty
Piercing on her titties, she only repping my city
Then my baby be like Betty, she tatted, armed up and ready
Pour the Henny 'til they get me, pockets empty, throwing 20's
My baby fine, sitting pretty
Piercing on her titties, she only repping my city
Then my baby be like Betty, she tatted, armed up and ready
Pour the Henny 'til they get me, pockets empty, throwing 20's
Get to bitches taking pictures, I'm different, you still be wishing
Out the kitchen, dirty dishes, I ain't finished 'til I did it
'Til I win it, 'til I kill it, only been gone for a minute
Now they think they could pass me, I ain't rapping, bitch, I'm stacking up
Night shows, thick hoes and pink rocks
Ten toes with ten hoes that lip lock
Changed flows, same hoes on my cock
Motherfucker pulling up, talking shit, you could get shot
(Blah, blah)
What is it you want, Mary?
What do you want? You want the moon?
Just say the word, and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down
Hey, that's a pretty good idea
I'll give you the moon, Mary
I'll take it
My baby fine, sitting pretty
Piercing on her titties, she only repping my city
Then my baby be like Betty, she tatted, armed up and ready
Pour the Henny 'til they get me, pockets empty, throwing 20's
My baby fine, sitting pretty
Piercing on her titties, she only repping my city
Then my baby be like Betty, she tatted, armed up and ready
Pour the Henny 'til they get me, pockets empty, throwing 20's
Get to bitches taking pictures, I'm different, you still be wishing
Out the kitchen, dirty dishes, I ain't finished 'til I did it
'Til I win it, 'til I kill it, only been gon' for a minute
Now they think they could pass me, I ain't rapping, bitch, I'm stacking up
Night shows, thick hoes and pink rocks
Ten toes with ten hoes that lip lock
Changed flows, same hoes on my cock
Motherfucker pulling up, talking shit you could get shot
Uh, uh, uh, uh
On God
What's it?
Listening to you harp on 'bout some new soulmate
"She's so perfect," blah, blah, blah
Oh, how I wish you'd wake up one day
Run to me, confess your love, at least just let me say
My baby fine, sitting pretty
Piercing on her titties, she only repping my city
Then my baby be like Betty, she tatted, armed up and ready
Pour the Henny 'til they get me, pockets empty, throwing 20's
My baby fine, sitting pretty
Piercing on her titties, she only repping my city
Then my baby be like Betty, she tatted, armed up and ready
Pour the Henny 'til they get me, pockets empty, throwing 20's
Get to bitches taking pictures, I'm different, you still be wishing
Out the kitchen, dirty dishes, I ain't finished 'til I did it
'Til I win it, 'til I kill it, only been gone for a minute
Now they think they could pass me, I ain't rapping, bitch, I'm stacking up
Night shows, thick hoes and pink rocks
Ten toes with ten hoes that lip lock
Changed flows, same hoes on my cock
Motherfucker pulling up, talking shit, you could get shot
(Blah, blah)
What is it you want, Mary?
What do you want? You want the moon?
Just say the word, and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down
Hey, that's a pretty good idea
I'll give you the moon, Mary
I'll take it
My baby fine, sitting pretty
Piercing on her titties, she only repping my city
Then my baby be like Betty, she tatted, armed up and ready
Pour the Henny 'til they get me, pockets empty, throwing 20's
My baby fine, sitting pretty
Piercing on her titties, she only repping my city
Then my baby be like Betty, she tatted, armed up and ready
Pour the Henny 'til they get me, pockets empty, throwing 20's
Get to bitches taking pictures, I'm different, you still be wishing
Out the kitchen, dirty dishes, I ain't finished 'til I did it
'Til I win it, 'til I kill it, only been gon' for a minute
Now they think they could pass me, I ain't rapping, bitch, I'm stacking up
Night shows, thick hoes and pink rocks
Ten toes with ten hoes that lip lock
Changed flows, same hoes on my cock
Motherfucker pulling up, talking shit you could get shot
Uh, uh, uh, uh
On God
What's it?
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Writer(s): Xanty Smiles
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