Pretty Bull - Wiki

Pretty Bull - Wiki

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No Mountains In Manhattan
Год
2017
Язык
`Angļu`
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Pretty Bull

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The bottle’s out

The coked up models out

To be honest that ain’t what I’m all about

The goonies out

The intelligent girls with the booties out

Looking like a movie now

Everybody moving now

You know Droog’s got the loosies out

The dealers out

You just gotta feel 'em out

You know they trying to move the loud

Look

Even the writers is out

Not the type that write about what you read

Seem more like the sniper type

Get it in the height of night, dead of night

Let 'em light L’s in the club

Let 'em cyph it’ll get 'em hype

The bag’s out

You rolling up the damn blunt

It’s looking like a dad pouch

The cats and the drags out

Shave but the stash out

The ravers out, the skaters out, the haters out

The haters getting truck slapped

Kids all about the paper route

If you a weirdo put your hands up

If you got a ego just stand up, man up cause

I know you shook shit sticking to the book bitch

I don’t give a fuck about y’all

Cause I got my whole crew coming son

Everyone of them is like every night in the tunnel in one

I know you shook, shit sticking to the book bitch

I don’t give a fuck about y’all

Cause I got my whole crew coming son

Everyone of them is like every night in the tunnel in one

Slicky’s through, oh shit Mykki’s through Blanco

I’m voguing, type of shit Wiki do

I’m posing looking like a pretty bull

Shirt off, tattoos on my titties too

Slicky’s through, oh shit Mykki’s through Blanco

I’m voguing, type of shit Wiki do

I’m posing looking like a pretty bull

Shirt off, tattoos on my titties too

I always pity fools, I was pitiful

They don’t know how to act, always grill at you

Then I rap all them syllables

Back at my pinnacle

I’m bashful, granted you

After I’m back, to Madison street not the ave

I speak to my lads, it’s 88 deep out at 88 Palace, yeet

Game face looking like I’m going weep

Listen to the beat, bop to it

Don’t drop the handle

Camo pant beef brocc on the dance floor

Can’t handle your liquor or you’re in a pickle

When it hits you, it gets you sick, it’s a little dribble

To the bathroom, long lines getting sniffled

That’s why I piss in the bottle in the back

And yell «Ballin'» throw it in the trash

I know you shook shit sticking to the book bitch

I don’t give a fuck about y’all

Cause I got my whole crew coming son

Everyone of them is like every night in the tunnel in one

I know you shook shit sticking to the book bitch

I don’t give a fuck about y’all

Cause I got my whole crew coming son

Everyone of them is like every night in the tunnel in one

Slicky’s through, oh shit Mykki’s through Blanco

I’m voguing, type of shit Wiki do

I’m posing looking like a pretty bull

Shirt off, tattoos on my titties too

Slicky’s through, oh shit Mykki’s through Blanco

I’m voguing, type of shit Wiki do

I’m posing looking like a pretty bull

Shirt off, tattoos on my titties too

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