Pretty Boy Dro - Willy Naessens lyrics

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Pretty Boy Dro - Willy Naessens lyrics

[95 Kuston - Intro] Pew pew Damn what the f** I just woke up thinking I was WIlly Oeh goddamn flex finesse [Pretty Boy Dro - Chorus] You see I woke up in the morning thinking I was Willy Really I could give a f** bout if they feel me I been at it for a long a** time handling business On a million dollar mission I don't see no competition like I'm Willy Willy Willy Willy flex like Willy Naessens I ain't worried bout a thing but the commas I'm just trynna live life full option like I'm Willy Naessens Aye you can miss me with the nonsense call me Willy Naessens [Pretty Boy Dro - Verse] I'm the motherf**ing man call me Willy Naessens Break bread with the fam, Willy Naessens Been consistent for a minute like i'm Willy Naessens You know Imma go and get it, Young Willy Naessens Stay sauced up swagged out bossed up Let a critic talk down I rather count up Lil homie step aside keep yo mouth shut Watch me build my empire from the ground up Young Willy Naessens, had to hit em with that work Had to cut em off they was getting on my nerves Now i'm twisting up these herbs finna get what I deserve Homie I was built to last and those who last gon be the first S-S-Swerve [Pretty Boy Dro - Chorus] And then I woke up in the morning thinking I was Willy Really I could give a f** bout if they feel me I been at it for a long a** time handling business On a million dollar mission I don't see no competition like I'm Willy Willy Willy Willy flex like Willy Naessens I ain't worried bout a thing but the commas I'm just trynna live life full option like I'm Willy Naessens Aye you can miss me with the nonsense call me Willy Naessens [95 Kuston - Verse] I ain't worried bout a thing but my business Watch yo distance I don't hang with no gimmicks I just made that clear Coming for the racks I ain't play no tennis Watch me flex like a gymnast and then I disappear Once upon a time I left the crib just to get some reefer I don't do that no more man I think I'm Wiz Khalifa They like my demeanor ‘cause I keep the sauce by the liter I'm wearing Calvin boxers now they call me Kuston Bieber Sticking to the script with a sticky on my lip Whoo hoo whoo whoo hoo hottest up in Belgium Wooh hoo hoo hoo hoo man I tried to tell ‘em Kuston bust your cerebellum if not bust your melon Whatever [95 Kuston & Pretty Boy Dro - Outro] Aye dawg you know what I want? - Whut? That Willy Naessens money - *Cough* whuuut? That Willy Naessens money - Racks! Damn, big business over here mayne -Bands! Shouts to Willy, you know what I'm saying, big business