(Cal-A, keep it lit)
Pretty Bitch Music
Big mama, I'm a shit talker
I see 'em copy every look, I got a few daughters
Every check I deposit got a few commas
Pretty bitch, mouth slick, I'm a good problem
Fell asleep in Gucci
Hatin' hoes so boosie
He ate it with his grill now his diamonds in my coochie
I was in my dorm stressed out with my roomie
Now I'm in a Benz, stretched out 'cause it's roomy
In love with the new me, a long way from boostin'
Since fifteen, I had niggas tryna seduce me
But f*ck gettin' paid off the blade you can't use me
I'm a top dollar bitch but I'm far from a hoochie (pretty bitch music)
Trending off the selfie
Chanel me
Off the top shelf please
Only f*ck with niggas if they handsome and wealthy
Crab meat got my ass lookin' healthy
I ain't worried 'bout a blog or a bitch
Speakin' on my moves like it's news, you a snitch
Every lie off your lips get me views, I admit
All my quarantine pics going up, I ain't miss
Where the hustlas? Who ain't stingy with the tricks
I'm only sittin' on the dick if he a money makin' bitch
I show' em I know how to throw it back if he can pitch
We can switch, I can be the nine and you can be the six
Give me shoes, give me jewels, put a slurpy on my wrist
Got a zoom in the afternoon, boy you got to dip
It ain't rude, it's a ruse, I'm just stickin' to the script
My six inch heels click, leavin' Louis prints
Kitty pretty, so I call the cat Doja
Yo pussy stink 'cause you always drink soda
Remember my closet was in my Toyota
Sabrina ain't trip when I slept on the sofa
Our daddies caught cases, we got our diplomas
I been through it all, can't take shit from no one (pretty bitch music)
Icy gang like Aspen, all the pretty girls know they gotta tap in
I'm a rapper, I just plan on runnin' fashion
Bankroll in my bra, extra paddin'
He tried to leave (huh), knew it wouldn't happen
'Cause I got the fire neck like dragons
I'm the Birkin bae, keep my baby hairs laid
Fendi frame, the Hermes mermaid
Pretty face, no waist, first place
I be a billionaire if I sold my sex tape
Pretty bitch music
Pretty bitch music
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(Cal-A, keep it lit)
Pretty Bitch Music
Big mama, I'm a shit talker
I see 'em copy every look, I got a few daughters
Every check I deposit got a few commas
Pretty bitch, mouth slick, I'm a good problem
Fell asleep in Gucci
Hatin' hoes so boosie
He ate it with his grill now his diamonds in my coochie
I was in my dorm stressed out with my roomie
Now I'm in a Benz, stretched out 'cause it's roomy
In love with the new me, a long way from boostin'
Since fifteen, I had niggas tryna seduce me
But f*ck gettin' paid off the blade you can't use me
I'm a top dollar bitch but I'm far from a hoochie (pretty bitch music)
Trending off the selfie
Chanel me
Off the top shelf please
Only f*ck with niggas if they handsome and wealthy
Crab meat got my ass lookin' healthy
I ain't worried 'bout a blog or a bitch
Speakin' on my moves like it's news, you a snitch
Every lie off your lips get me views, I admit
All my quarantine pics going up, I ain't miss
Where the hustlas? Who ain't stingy with the tricks
I'm only sittin' on the dick if he a money makin' bitch
I show' em I know how to throw it back if he can pitch
We can switch, I can be the nine and you can be the six
Give me shoes, give me jewels, put a slurpy on my wrist
Got a zoom in the afternoon, boy you got to dip
It ain't rude, it's a ruse, I'm just stickin' to the script
My six inch heels click, leavin' Louis prints
Kitty pretty, so I call the cat Doja
Yo pussy stink 'cause you always drink soda
Remember my closet was in my Toyota
Sabrina ain't trip when I slept on the sofa
Our daddies caught cases, we got our diplomas
I been through it all, can't take shit from no one (pretty bitch music)
Icy gang like Aspen, all the pretty girls know they gotta tap in
I'm a rapper, I just plan on runnin' fashion
Bankroll in my bra, extra paddin'
He tried to leave (huh), knew it wouldn't happen
'Cause I got the fire neck like dragons
I'm the Birkin bae, keep my baby hairs laid
Fendi frame, the Hermes mermaid
Pretty face, no waist, first place
I be a billionaire if I sold my sex tape
Pretty bitch music
Pretty bitch music
Pretty Bitch Music
Big mama, I'm a shit talker
I see 'em copy every look, I got a few daughters
Every check I deposit got a few commas
Pretty bitch, mouth slick, I'm a good problem
Fell asleep in Gucci
Hatin' hoes so boosie
He ate it with his grill now his diamonds in my coochie
I was in my dorm stressed out with my roomie
Now I'm in a Benz, stretched out 'cause it's roomy
In love with the new me, a long way from boostin'
Since fifteen, I had niggas tryna seduce me
But f*ck gettin' paid off the blade you can't use me
I'm a top dollar bitch but I'm far from a hoochie (pretty bitch music)
Trending off the selfie
Chanel me
Off the top shelf please
Only f*ck with niggas if they handsome and wealthy
Crab meat got my ass lookin' healthy
I ain't worried 'bout a blog or a bitch
Speakin' on my moves like it's news, you a snitch
Every lie off your lips get me views, I admit
All my quarantine pics going up, I ain't miss
Where the hustlas? Who ain't stingy with the tricks
I'm only sittin' on the dick if he a money makin' bitch
I show' em I know how to throw it back if he can pitch
We can switch, I can be the nine and you can be the six
Give me shoes, give me jewels, put a slurpy on my wrist
Got a zoom in the afternoon, boy you got to dip
It ain't rude, it's a ruse, I'm just stickin' to the script
My six inch heels click, leavin' Louis prints
Kitty pretty, so I call the cat Doja
Yo pussy stink 'cause you always drink soda
Remember my closet was in my Toyota
Sabrina ain't trip when I slept on the sofa
Our daddies caught cases, we got our diplomas
I been through it all, can't take shit from no one (pretty bitch music)
Icy gang like Aspen, all the pretty girls know they gotta tap in
I'm a rapper, I just plan on runnin' fashion
Bankroll in my bra, extra paddin'
He tried to leave (huh), knew it wouldn't happen
'Cause I got the fire neck like dragons
I'm the Birkin bae, keep my baby hairs laid
Fendi frame, the Hermes mermaid
Pretty face, no waist, first place
I be a billionaire if I sold my sex tape
Pretty bitch music
Pretty bitch music
Writer: Arturo Jose Alcantar III, Diamonte Harper
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.