"Pretty Much" lyrics

"Pretty Much"

We ain't never tripping over bitches, we can share the hoes
Line em up, Imma knock em down playing dominoes
Any real situations you gone prolly fold
I keep pouring Wockiana like I got a cold
Niggas sneak dissing for attention, that shit getting old
And I gross the most income inside this household
Don't ask what's on my feet, these some thousand-dollar insoles

Prada socks just to cover up my shinbone
Why these niggas bragging bout these hoes that I sent home?
Why these hoes bragging? You ain't the only one I spent on
In the club, models in my section what I'm big on
Big attachments in the closet, take a lot to put this shit on
Thousand dollar white pants got me watching what I sit on

I'm in Goyard, finna wrap the newest belt around my hip bone
I'm in Fendi grabbing everything my size, I should've been gone
Last night I fucked around and poured a five, I shoulda been up
It was twenty for a feature but it went up
Had to stop sharing my location, she might really come
Grammar school best dressed list, I was number one
Forty one got me higher than a cliff, he might really jump
I just bet five thousand on the six, it came fifty one
I just poured like a five or a six in a tiki punch
Nigga asked do I be fucking with his bitch? Yeah pretty much
Finally made ten thou, it took you twenty months
She ain't never did nun wrong but still ain't good enough
She can never be my bitch, we ain't been through enough

She ah ever be my bitch, she don't do enough
Was finna leave the club but I don't think I threw enough
My bitch going through my phone, you always doing stuff
I'm in Neimans told the lady "point me to the shoes" and stuff
Four bags when I'm leaving, still thinking I ain't blew enough
I see niggas out her mad but what the fuck they gon do to us
A lot of screens on the AMG dash, this the newest one
I don't feel outnumbered to these hoes but it's two to one

I ain't never having fun with one bitch, I need two to come
We better hear about this shit up on the news or sumn
Why you only get the Prada bag? Get the boots or sumn
Why these lil rapper niggas mad but they ain't doing nothing?
I been in the A for about a week, but I ran through a dozen


Writer(s): Ivin Williams, Jaylar Jr. Abrams, Deon Demetrius Hawkins
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