Pretty luh bitch Lyrics
Noluvquan
Talking too slow, bitch I\’m on the gas
Get bad out your mouth and I\’m on ya ass
Sippin wock, got the pressure inna fanny pack
Internet beef, we ain\’t in to that
Put my trust in these hoes, got stabbed in the back
Bitch I\’m clutching two Glocks, come and get a facial
Got a thick ass lul bih and she birracial
These hoes like some candy, some now and laters
Cause they either switch up on you now or later
Don\’t give a fuck bout some drama, I\’m chasing paper
Chasing paper luh bitch, I\’m a paper chaser
Stay with my thugs like it\’s bone-bone
Bitch im chilling with God, I\’m so gone
Sippin Codeine, Bitch i think that my lungs gone
(yeah, uh huh uh huh)
Prеtty luh bitch, I won\’t leave her
Pouring 2 4\’s inna litеr
Luh bitch, I stay wit my nina
Frontin them packs inna backend
Remember everything from back then
Bullets hit him up, push his back in
Only make it you rappin or trappin
These niggas think that I be lackin
(Hell nah) luh nigga a soldier
My niggas wipe out the opps like corona
Always laid back, never lose my composure
Pretty luh bihh got a sexy aroma
Smooth ass luh skin and I love her persona
Might take that luh bitch on a date in Daytona
Shawty so bad, don\’t think I can control her
Got hit with that light, put his ass in the dark
I\’m sippin codeine, think I\’m failing my heart
Pretty luh bitch, you can\’t tear us apart
Bihh I\’m clutchin the drac, throwing bullets like darts
Keep that good gas, bitch it smell like a fart
No internet beef, you get popped like a tart
Strictly walkdown, we don\’t shoot out the car
I\’m smokin on za, got me floatin in mars (uh huh)
Talking too slow, bitch I\’m on the gas
Get bad out your mouth and I\’m on ya ass
Sippin wock, got the pressure inna fanny pack
Internet beef, we ain\’t in to that
Put my trust in these hoes, got stabbed in the back
Bitch I\’m clutching two Glocks, come and get a facial
Got a thick ass lul bih and she birracial
These hoes like some candy, some now and laters
Cause they either switch up on you now or later
Don\’t give a fuck bout some drama, I\’m chasing paper
Chasing paper luh bitch, I\’m a paper chaser
Stay with my thugs like it\’s bone-bone
Bitch im chilling with God, I\’m so gone
Sippin Codeine, Bitch i think that my lungs gone
(yeah, uh huh uh huh)