Pretty Girls in The D ft. MoThoro & Lana LaDonna Lyrics

Yeah

Aye

Said you look perfect on paper

And you be ready on go

But when it came down to it

Could you carry the load

I hold it down on my own

I put the team on my back

And I been riding round the city with that thang on my lap

And I ain't the one for allat

But paranoid get tricky

I put my faith in The Most High

And dodge the hate in my city

But wrong place and wrong time will leave ya brains offline

But I'm still staying outside

Like Niggas ain't out dying

Look

Told the lil bih shake sumn and fuck it up when she hear it clapping aye

Ever since we broke up she out here clubbing and wearing lashes aye

I'm a real notable killer around the cat like Carol Baskin

They gon be bumpin this here out in LA up to Grand Rapids

Told the lil bih shake sumn and fuck it up when she hear it clapping aye

Told the lil bih shake sumn and fuck it up when she hear it clapping aye

Told the lil bih shake sumn and fuck it up when she hear it clapping aye

Told the lil bih shake sumn and fuck it up when she hear it clapping aye

Said I need all the fine hoes in the front

This For all the pretty girls in the D

Said I hope dawg don't make me go to the trunk

That Nigga scary now he coppin a plea

Like please

Ohya

Too busy chasing LaDonna, need to chase you some paper

And I ain't talking no bets, talking pinks slips and acres

You still in the little leagues, boy my lifestyle major

Kick my feet up on the bench, for I let a lil nigga play me

Real niggas don't hesitate, bad bitch gone intimidate

My old nigga do real estate, young Nigga stack 10 a day

Done seen LA, done seen the Bay, done seen the A, done seen the D

Don't get around, but if I hit yo town, and hit the scene, you seeing me

They be like ohhhh with yo cute ass, boy move with yo rude ass

You put SI's all up in that roley, nigga why you do that

He thinking he the man, oh I guess he tryna prove that

Flashing all that money, I'm the bitch that make you use that

Who's that, staring at this section, all my gworls strapped

She's back, Ladonna in the booth, bitch we onnat

Yo hustle, get up on that, that's where you set the tone at

You flexing paying rent? Lil boy you don't own that

Tell that Nigga spend sumn

Throw sum money you see it CLapping

Tell that Nigga throw sumn

Boy sit back quit all that yapping