Pretty Lyrics

She said I'm a pretty nigga

You know I got pretty bitches

Pussy boy tote petty switches

My bitch way too sexy with it, yeah

I'm tryna geek up, count my fucking millions, yeah

Xan bar and the molly got me past the ceiling, yeah

That bitch tryna get in wit me, i can't get in wit her, no

Two hoes in the background, I cropped them out the picture though

Yeah we smoking black and milds, boy don't pass no swishers no

She keep actin like a hoe, Ima pick a different hoe

Said she didn't like my clothes, now i got designer clothes

Said he didn't like my music, now i gotta buss a pole

Like how you not gon stand and finish what you started bro?

Like how you finish eating but your brother starving tho?

Kick the bitch out like kudos, yeah

Diamonds on me they two tone, yeah

I been geeked on Pluto, yeah

She cant come round my people, ya

Bad ass bitch and she think Ima save her

My bad shorty, I'm way too laced

I ain't got nowhere to put this paper

I'm carryin it all of the way to the bank

Rolls Royce truck and I'm switching the lane

Nigga they now me, I'm switching my face

I'm good on my own, ima switch on the fake

I'm outer space like Eternal Atake

Jump out the Lambo and hop in a Wraith

She acting crazy put her in her place

She think I'm with hoes, I'm jus chillin with Rave

Tell them to get the fuck outta my face

Yeah, I'm a different me, I pop new pills

Yeah, I told my shorty that I'm 2 faced for real

Yeah, all these niggas be so fucked up bout a deal

Yeah, all these niggas keep it fake, I keep it real

She said I'm a pretty nigga

You know I got pretty bitches

Pussy boy tote petty switches

My bitch way too sexy with it, yeah

I'm tryna geek up, count my fucking millions, yeah

Xan bar and the molly got me past the ceiling, yeah

Ima real geektard, I just popped two bars

Rhai bitch way too drama for me, yeah she act like Keemstar

Yeah these niggas hating on me but I know that Ima star

Pussy nigga coming off the bench but you know Ima start

Boy your music fucking sucks I know you not going far

All my feelings, gotta hide em, cover that shit all up with a tarp

Yeah, nigga I'm flying round the city I feel like tony stark

Whole bottle in a night, yeah I'm booling with the stars