PRETTY GIRL lyrics

[Intro]
God, Claire!

[Verse 1]
He talk sh*t, and he go missin'
I got the racks, I got the digits
She got a fatty so I'm gonna hit it
Just suck my c*ck, stop f*ckin' b*tchin'

As hard as a rock, she love when I finish
I'm gettin' the money I can't stop biddin'
She hop my c*ck, she don't say ribbit
Goin' retarded like a fidget

You been on my c*ck just like the Olympics
Came with a red dot, now I hit it
Posted with Clairo in a Honda Civic
Make me c*m, that's her mission

Ridin' me, makin' sounds like a cricket
What is a boomer, dumbass b*tch?
You sayin' these words, don't know what they is
Respect the drip and get off of my di*k

I'm back in the lab with Morty and Rick
She got a fatty, so send me the pics
She j*rkin me off, she got a good grip
I'm gettin the cash, eat her ass, and I dip
Think she has herpes, I ate on her lip
She ridin' my c*ck, she just did a flip
I got a Glock and that sh*t a clip
b*tch I'm a Christian, not a crip

Your sh*t is trash, so I skip
Her pus*y is wet so I eat like a chip
I don't want Clairo to listen to this
She guzzle my c*m and that sh*t is thick!

[Outro]
(Yeah, b*tch!)
(Okay)

f*ck!