"Pretty Little Thang You" lyrics
Pretty little thang you, wish I could claim you
'Second finger ring' you, 'new last name' you
Happy that you came through, overjoyed!
And the dress that you got on, Oh my Lord!
You say you'll never be tied down, you're very sexual
You say you can't be with one man, they'll never let you go
Out with your friends just to have a good time
Niggas try to holla cause you just that fine
In my mind I'm like "She going from mane to mane
Long as I'm getting mine, shit I can't complain"
Let me see how far this thang go, throw on my Kangol
Don't know if she's a dream queen or she's just a skank ho
Buy the whole pie or cut a whole slice?
Be with rest of my life or fuck the ho twice?
She shaped like an hour glass, I wish I was that nigga she come home to
Let her look through my phone too
But she gone do, what she wanna do
Kiss and hug another brother right in front of you
Come on lil mamma you need to choose
Cause I know you're tired of being used
Pretty Little Thang you
You say that no nigga could ever tame you
But still, bitch, you go and you let them bang you
End up with nothing, not even 'Thank you', what a damn shame
Pretty Little Thang you (you need to slow down)
Pretty Little Thang you (cause to me you're so fine)
You need to lower your speed; I know that you're free
But don't let them treat you like a whore or a 'B'
You got your whole life ahead of ya, instead of the regular
Fellas that you settle for, on the gas pedal for
Pump your brakes, that trunk'll make a nigga wanna pay ya to back it up
Fill it and pack it up
But it's your thang and I can't tell ya who to
Sock it to, so go head girl boot up, I'm glad that I'm wit'cha
Thad said he hit'cha
Thought it was a rumor, that nigga Thad had pictures
But anything can happen when you get drunk like you do
Long as they got liquor niggas can scoop you in a hoodoo
Drink like a fish, men have their nets
Then Yvette and Ken trying to win on a bet
Saying who's gonna hit ya first, then leave you with a wet pussy and a empty purse
Is it thirst or attention?
Who knows, but a few hoes'll bring you back bitches
I'll still get the digits even if she's on her cycle
Take some hot head like Michael
Pretty Little Thang you
You say that no nigga could ever tame you
But still, bitch, you go and you let them bang you
End up with nothing, not even 'Thank you', what a damn shame
Pretty Little Thang you (you need to slow down)
Pretty Little Thang you (cause to me you're so fine)
I want to love you, but I can't
Cause you left, came back and ya cock stank
Do you got bank or your money gone?
Got these grizzly bears licking on your honeycomb
Sun is gone down and you're walking the streets
Making new friends with conmen talking to freaks
That's your life and you live it fast
Getting cash? Must be in a stash
Just asking cause in case you wanna go half-wit laugh with some naïve bastard after
Ya been with so many men, like 50, but if you want a quickie you can hit me real swiftly
I'll still get me a hard hat, 'fore I pop that
Finest bitch I ever saw, but go raw? Fuck that
But holla if it's going down
Unless ya thinking bout slowing down
Pretty Little Thang you
You say that no nigga could ever tame you
But still, bitch, you go and you let them bang you
End up with nothing, not even 'Thank you', what a damn shame
Pretty Little Thang you (you need to slow down)
Pretty Little Thang you (cause to me you're so fine)
'Second finger ring' you, 'new last name' you
Happy that you came through, overjoyed!
And the dress that you got on, Oh my Lord!
You say you'll never be tied down, you're very sexual
You say you can't be with one man, they'll never let you go
Out with your friends just to have a good time
Niggas try to holla cause you just that fine
In my mind I'm like "She going from mane to mane
Long as I'm getting mine, shit I can't complain"
Let me see how far this thang go, throw on my Kangol
Don't know if she's a dream queen or she's just a skank ho
Buy the whole pie or cut a whole slice?
Be with rest of my life or fuck the ho twice?
She shaped like an hour glass, I wish I was that nigga she come home to
Let her look through my phone too
But she gone do, what she wanna do
Kiss and hug another brother right in front of you
Come on lil mamma you need to choose
Cause I know you're tired of being used
Pretty Little Thang you
You say that no nigga could ever tame you
But still, bitch, you go and you let them bang you
End up with nothing, not even 'Thank you', what a damn shame
Pretty Little Thang you (you need to slow down)
Pretty Little Thang you (cause to me you're so fine)
You need to lower your speed; I know that you're free
But don't let them treat you like a whore or a 'B'
You got your whole life ahead of ya, instead of the regular
Fellas that you settle for, on the gas pedal for
Pump your brakes, that trunk'll make a nigga wanna pay ya to back it up
Fill it and pack it up
But it's your thang and I can't tell ya who to
Sock it to, so go head girl boot up, I'm glad that I'm wit'cha
Thad said he hit'cha
Thought it was a rumor, that nigga Thad had pictures
But anything can happen when you get drunk like you do
Long as they got liquor niggas can scoop you in a hoodoo
Drink like a fish, men have their nets
Then Yvette and Ken trying to win on a bet
Saying who's gonna hit ya first, then leave you with a wet pussy and a empty purse
Is it thirst or attention?
Who knows, but a few hoes'll bring you back bitches
I'll still get the digits even if she's on her cycle
Take some hot head like Michael
Pretty Little Thang you
You say that no nigga could ever tame you
But still, bitch, you go and you let them bang you
End up with nothing, not even 'Thank you', what a damn shame
Pretty Little Thang you (you need to slow down)
Pretty Little Thang you (cause to me you're so fine)
I want to love you, but I can't
Cause you left, came back and ya cock stank
Do you got bank or your money gone?
Got these grizzly bears licking on your honeycomb
Sun is gone down and you're walking the streets
Making new friends with conmen talking to freaks
That's your life and you live it fast
Getting cash? Must be in a stash
Just asking cause in case you wanna go half-wit laugh with some naïve bastard after
Ya been with so many men, like 50, but if you want a quickie you can hit me real swiftly
I'll still get me a hard hat, 'fore I pop that
Finest bitch I ever saw, but go raw? Fuck that
But holla if it's going down
Unless ya thinking bout slowing down
Pretty Little Thang you
You say that no nigga could ever tame you
But still, bitch, you go and you let them bang you
End up with nothing, not even 'Thank you', what a damn shame
Pretty Little Thang you (you need to slow down)
Pretty Little Thang you (cause to me you're so fine)
Writer(s): Robert McQueen, Devin C Copeland
