b*tch I’m Pretty lyrics

b*tches on my- b*tches on my-
Go, go
b*tches on my di*k, yea
Walk up in this b*tch [?]
She think CJ is so cute so imma pass her
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He don’t got his pistol, he’s a lacker
I never leave without my pole, I’m not a lacker
Moving slow like bad connection, I’m a lagger
Used to keep a strap in my locker
She wanna [?] my sh*t so then I blocked her
I don’t give no f*cks b*tch I’m hotter
b*tch I’m pretty
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N im wit my n*gga kenny, we so drippy, walking round the city
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Took a whiff out the pack, now I’m sneezing
Found out where he lives n I’m wheezing
It’s right up the block, yea I got the drop
Put my mask on n spin with the f*cking Glock