808 - P R E T T Y lyrics

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808 - P R E T T Y lyrics

Intro: (808) Pretty got the pretty hoes, yeah we know b**h Why you think they call us Pretty? Cause we pretty b**h Verse1: (Be Free) Real talk, don't magnify it Dope suite, you room at Hyatt Jabari Parker the strip club Have the bucks flyin', girls f** clients Dez Bryant on breast's giant Start riots, head honcho s** and f** right now: pronto Murder p**y no white Bronco Stunt, floss Spit hot sauce: ghost pepper, Frank's red hot Hit kush, just don't push me Turn headlocks to a headshot Purple got me movin' slow, almost at a dead stop Stainless actin' heinous No regrets and let the feds watch White boys, no Ku Klux Tuned up, mechanic ish Vision blurry, go Steph Curry With a Sig Sauer and banana clips Weed smoke, few c-notes Blue faces and a red bone Don't give 1-2-3 f**s No pretend loans, never friend-zoned Hook: (808) 20 deep and mob ya own b**h Get the f** up outta here Go get your own b**h Pretty got the pretty hoes Yeah we know b**h Why you think they call us pretty? Cause we pretty b**h Verse2: (808) I pa** her off and let him hit it See if im f**in wit her, then the crew is f**in wit it See if she wanna f** with me She wanna f** the crew too We some pretty mother f**ers Thought you knew man Stop, yeah, diamonds on the watch Yeah I could change the weather, we so hot lil' b**h ha You ain't never seen a foreign Lil b**h, p**y just be so foreign Yeah I get them c-notes, the foreign Yeah I get them c-notes Benjamins and Franklins, uh throwin' racks Run, run, run it back Yeah Yeah I'm wit the crew We up at Barney's going heart attack Run, run, run it back yeah Hook: (808) 20 deep and mob ya own b**h Get the f** up outta here Go get your own b**h Pretty got the pretty hoes Yeah we know b**h Why you think they call us pretty? Cause we pretty b**h Verse3: (1tyme) Upside down, flip cup Earn degrees in the freak stuff I dick her down, destruct Gonna leave the damage, she'll clean up Dooms day, times up No warnings coming, no heads up Sneak behind ya like a hit man Choke you out with a nunchuck Find a chump for the 2 pumps Dick, chode like a tree stump Mine an anaconda with a zip code Run her p**y like its name Trump Fake hoes and my fr-enemys You the target of the blow up I'll cross the names off my hit list Stack em' up in my dump truck Slapped silly, you dumb f** Head spinnin', you dumb struck Bred for greatness, no dumb luck Now they see my team, they star struck Im a winner, you runner-up Im sittin' back, get a close up No delay for this hold up You speak your mind, I give no f**s Hook: (808) 20 deep and mob ya own b**h Get the f** up outta here Go get your own b**h Pretty got the pretty hoes Yeah we know b**h Why you think they call us pretty? Cause we pretty b**h Outro: (808) Get the f** up outta here, go get your own b**h Get the f** up outta here go get your own b**h