Pretty Bitches Lyrics

Pretty bitches like to have fun. We get money, it's a vibe

We ain't stun no nigga, this is strictly for the bitches

We gone bring it back, just check the stats

I go crazy all four quarters, I can't leave your ass no slack

I been working on my dividends, stocks, they get me racks

I'm too P to let these pussy niggas snake me, get em back

Bitches know that I'ma ride out, she know how I'm coming

Pull up on her, what you mad about? Put dick all in her stomach

Nigga, dropping all that season salt, show me what you be about

Nigga probably mad, cause I don't fuck the hoe he beefing bout

I just wrote my bitch, she thick, and fine, and go to work

She like, I got my itinerary, I land at 3:00pm in Turks

I'm like, mama, what you want? No, you can't make my pockets hurt

She like, Diirdy come and put it on me, give me all these Burks

I walk up, she rip my pants off, fucking on the beach

Off the Don it's like a madhouse, she sucking til I'm sleep

I ain't never had to bad mouth, just to get a piece

She gon' throw it and that ass soft, I know she a freak haha

She pretty, she fine, she sexy, she the truth

I like when she wear that mini skirt, that buss down make me ouu

I like ghetto bitches, classy bitches, know I fuck with you

I ain't never had no vegan pussy, show me what it do

Yeah, she pretty, she fine, she sexy and she freaky

The way she throw that ass and clap that ass, I know that she a demon

I don't want the Instagram, I want the finsta she a diva

She be stiff as fuck, but I know she be choosing when she see me

Ball head, thick and cute, this bitch look like Betty Boop

Tall, fine shit, I been climbing trees since I was two

Dark skin, pretty whipped, I love it when she tent the lip

She thinkin' I'm playin', I'ma show her how I get in you

Yadd, I say she pretty, she fine, she sexy, she the truth

I done popped out in the city, you know Willie with me

Big 3L, you know that we gone finish, put that on my semen

Real Atlanta, I might rock the fitted, polo white T in it

They say they want smoke and I'm like fuck it

I come down they chimney, Six put down the fye

We gone chill, nobody gotta die

I stay to myself, I make this money, fuck my bitch and fly

Diirdy on that beat, I'ma beast, all I do is eat

Screaming Rest In Peace, Double G, you know I'ma feast

Throwin' out my baggage she act up and I'm subtracting

We want half just like a fraction, word to Willie I'm not cappin'

I'm in route to Diirdy Land, I press the gas, I do the dash

It's like 50 bitches, two of us, but we play quarterback

And it's 3:30, know I got the bitch cheeks workin

Slap her ass with my beef jerky, then turn around and she deep throat it

Pretty bitches like missionary, I fuck her good and she wanna marry

Ice her out and I send a carriage, I take her shopping we in Chanel

Pretty bitches