Lyrics

You ain't never catchin me Pimping to the third degree All up in this bitch Doggin hoes, that's my pedigree Pucci to the ground Fuck it, I'm a thrift ho A-Life to the ground Bury me a rich ho You know the name Debbie or it's Debbie cakes That's on the bay I'm a mack, like Ruby Rey Codeine in the cupboard Bouncin' like some rubber Everybody know, I'm a pretty muthafucka Roll up that swisha I'm so high believe us Head so in the clouds That I'm head-butting Jesus Oh, oh, My Jesus Oh, oh, My Jesus Vince gave mew that shine Now mama watch me get this I'm moving weight, and I ain't talking bout no fitness All these haters gotta get it, Got these bars like Saint Quentin I'm moving weight, I ain't talking about no fitness All these haters gotta get it, Shout it out if you feel it I'm a pretty muthafucka Stunt like no otha All about my bread Pockets fatter than a Hummer Codeine in the cupboard Bouncin' like some rubber Everybody know, I'm a pretty muthafucka I'm pretty, pr-pretty work it bitch If you pretty, pr-pretty work it bitch Ay I'm pretty, pr-pretty work it bitch If you pretty, pr-pretty muthafucka Oakland till I D.I.E Sat on the side of me Frisco gotta rep it And goddammit Richmond make em see The Bay, the bay, the bay, ay Run it back The yay, that shay, that's 40 short, holla back Beep beep, the general, Jay stylin' on em' YSL vision, Gold get to dripping Fubu make it new, How I do on the realness And finess with that ease, On that car- poster shit Damn right them used jeans Yeah real talk, Them used jeans Got more jewels than Goldstein I'm so seen, you unseen Mood swing, ay, I'm so mean with this inseam And I rock it till pure perfection This for you, this for you, If you out there flexin Ain't gotta tell them nothin Cause they know, ay they know, ay they know, ay they know I'm a pretty muthafucka Stunt like no otha All about my bread Pockets fatter than a Hummer Codeine in the cupboard Bouncin' like some rubber Everybody know, I'm a pretty muthafucka I'm pretty, pr-pretty work it bitch If you pretty, pr-pretty work it bitch Ay I'm pretty, pr-pretty work it bitch If you pretty, pr-pretty muthafucka Oakland till I D.I.E
Writer(s): Ronald M. Jackson, Brandon R. Salaam-bailey, Jordan Marie Capozzi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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