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pretttyy bitch - gaptoothlukaz lyrics

[intro: hammond preacher]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: hammond preacher]
(what the f*ck, hey)
history up, now we won, huh
i think i ran outta ones
help me, i’m goin’ through some
pretty b*tch, buss down
had to lose touch (what the f*ck?)
it’s too much to discuss
throwin’ it back, and i’m f*ckin’ it up
using up all of my funds (yeah, yeah)
(huh, b*tch, what?)
using up all of my funds (what the f*ck?)
you came to me with a problem?
please go to your mother, she’s hiding your guns
(get out the f*cking way!)
f*ck
one*up, mario, punchin’ my guts
(f*ck do you mean by that, i told you
to never f*ck with the strap)
what, what
(real)
[verse 2: lukaz]
my besties hyping me up
throwin’ it back, & not giving a f*ck
yeah, he nice but i need me a sl*t
passed third basе ’cause i need a home run
n*gga, is you dumb?
keep creating, you know i ain’t donе
and i’m still looking forward to the sun
(pretttyy b*tch)
i’m a pretty b*tch, don’t worry ’bout me
all my b*tches out here lookin’ fly & lookin’ icy
we just out here flyin’, takin’ flights so we can sightsee
and i’m smokin’ gas, my tank is on e
(pretttyy b*tch)

[verse 3: hammond preacher]
yeah, history up, now we won, huh
i think i ran outta runts
praying to plug for re*up
(pretttyy b*tch)
good loud on the ground, stuck
it’s too much to discuss
throwing it back and i’m f*ckin’ it up
hol’ up, wait a minute, first of the month

[verse 4: razelle]
first of the month and i’m throwing the rent
then i’m hitting the plug, that sh*t sent
need me a pretty b*tch
i been plottin’ cause my partners really rich
and i wonder where my money went
that sh*t getting spent, i don’t ever plan to switch
no, i can’t get swept in the wave like a little fish
couldn’t f*ck with the school ‘less you in this b*tch
and i need me a blunt, so i’m hitting this
i don’t know you, so no i ain’t sharing sh*t
(come on, bruh)
n*gga, is you dumb?
finna chief it, then go roll up another one
you can’t tell me none
i been servin’, i keep me 100 1’s
i been runnin’, think i need another one
dj, no khaled, know i be on the ones
and she know what that mean when we one*on*one
i be running these hands, i don’t need a gun
best believe if she with me, she get her fun
that’s the reason she see me, she always coming
and these old b*tches hating is really nothing
i’m a goat in the sense that i’m really something
that you n*ggas can’t fathom and b*tches loving
i’ma hop out the whip like that b*tch an oven
[bridge: lukaz]
(pretttyy b*tch)
i’m a pretty b*tch, don’t worry ’bout me
all my b*tches out here lookin’ fly & lookin’ icy
we just out here flyin’, takin’ flights so we can sightsee
and i’m smokin’ gas, my tank is on e

[outro: hammond preacher]
honey, it’s late at night
i told you, i’ve got sh*t to do tomorrow
just leave it alone (just leave it alone)
how can i protect more than myself?

- gaptoothlukaz lyrics

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