Pretty Girls Walk (Mixed) lyrics

[Intro]
No matter what the f*ck these hoes talkin' 'bout
Just know you a bad b*tch
Every motherf*ckin' time that you wake up
And you look in that motherf*ckin' mirror

[Chorus]
All the pretty girls walk like
This, this, this, this
This, pretty girls walk like
This, this, this, this
All the pretty girls walk like—

[Verse 1]
Big Boss Vette (Yeah), pull up in a 'Vette (Skrrt)
Flooded out my wrist with some ice around my neck (Water)
sh*ttin' on my ex (f*ck him), on to the next (On God)
He know this pus*y good 'cause he always come back (Ah)
I like diamonds shinin', fly me to an island (Whew)
If I say I want it, then you know he gon' buy it (Money)
Foreign, privatе, designer, stylist (Ooh)
I'll throw a tantrum, know a b*tch'll get childish (Wah-wah)
Go dumb on thе di*k, know he lovin' the moves (On God)
If I'm f*ckin' with him, he ain't f*ckin' with you (At all)
Made him blow a bag, spent it all on shoes (Yeah)
[Chorus]
'Cause all the pretty girls walk like
This, this, this, this (Here I come)
This (Here I come), pretty girls walk like
This, this, this, this (Here I come)
All the pretty girls walk like— (Here I come, here I come)