Outtatown - Pretty Bracelet lyrics

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Outtatown - Pretty Bracelet lyrics

[Verse 1: Nessly] Full Margiela wardrobe, toes to the torso, like an award show n***as got the least, they do the most though Pouring up codeine, like I got a motherf**ing sore throat I just hit your b**h right, now she want my horoscope I just cut the top off, its looking like a horror show All my bros kept it real with me from day one I got gifts for everybody like the Oprah show [Hook: Nessly] Twinkle Twinkle little pretty bracelet on my wrist Sorry I couldn't control myself around your b**h Took her on a trip, she ain't use your permission slip That's your dollar, you know that she dime me every time you dip [Bridge: Nessly] That's my b**h now (8x) [Verse 2: Nessly] That's my b**h now, that's my hoe now n***a hating, calling, texting on my phone, complaining, n***a better slow your role down You told me she was faithful, but she seen a little paper Like my shows, and now she sold out Let your girlfriend rock a little bit of ice round her neck Now the b**h running around acting cold now I turn your soul mate to a s*ut, she always say how you love her so much I cannot comprehend none of these b**hes They b**hes with boyfriends, come over to f** [Hook: Nessly] Twinkle Twinkle little pretty bracelet on my wrist Sorry I couldn't control myself around your b**h Took her on a trip, she ain't use your permission slip That's your dollar, you know that she dime me every time you dip [Outro: Nessly] That's my b**h now (8x)