Pretty girl snorin' in my crib, 1942 over there A homegirl purse in the chair

Pretty girl snorin' in my crib, pretty girl snorin' in my crib

1942 over there, a homegirl purse in the chair Pretty girl snorin' in my crib

How they bitches fall asleep, I was just ballin' Now a **** fallin' balls deep

Look, your friend set up the camera stand I ain't diddy, I sip oil and use the lotion

Look, tell me what you bring her for If she on a cycle, holy Bible, get a Uber

hold Look, your bitch been throwin' up again

Tell my homie and love, by the way, hold her hand

Look, and y'all keep sayin' that we need some damn food

We got money, but we finna hit the drive-thru Let me get a number seven with some fries, too

Man, what? Yeah, you can supersize, boo You wanna shake? Now you playin' on my top two

And you already know what we bout to You in the A, so you know we all about screw

And I'm definitely fuckin' bout that like a screw loose

Pretty girl snorin' in my crib 1942, over there

A homegirl purse in the chair Pretty girl snorin' in my crib

Pretty girl snorin' in my crib 1942, over there

A homegirl purse in the chair Pretty girl snorin' in my crib

First time in the H, me too You on land charge, bustin' barbecue

With your gold mobile, full blown You like the club? We can bust a kid, too

And you already know a banknote And you gotta bring your homegirl through

Cause you want one, I run a three, too So I need a girl

Yeah, pretty girl snorin' in my crib 1942, over there

A homegirl purse in the chair Pretty girl snorin' in my crib

Pretty girl snorin' in my crib 1942, over there

A homegirl purse in the chair Pretty girl snorin' in my crib

Pretty girl snorin' in my crib