Lyrics:
There's no position, drug or liquor she can't try
I'm Cancer, me versus them is a landslide
If your face is fly, and your body is decent
This your
at your
Girl, you got me hooked on your
But now I wanna take a look at your
She so pretty
She so pretty
She so pretty
She so pretty
First I'll start by
about her past
Her ass be looking good inside the leggings
But I notice that she missing all her edges
I run the game just by running with the felons
going in, like my water broke
Suicide note, suicide doors
I put in overtime, like a tied score
Tinted windows bitch, that mean mind yours
And the weed
begin
the wheel of furtune it spins
holdin'
the rhythm like elastic
moldin'
your whole body like plastic
so why try to deny what ya already know ya love
waiting for a model map
All out
I said it. I'm going all out
I said I'm pretty like Ricky
You ask where I'm at. I stickered your city
I'm waiting for
Pretty young champ like Camacho, spittin the hot flow
B-Boy shout, Zulu gestapo, bro
You know my stilo, cigarrillo con tamarindo
Habichuelas negras,
Pretty Ricky and
You know what I'm sayin', a blunt with no no dro
Ecstacy with no body, know what I'm sayin
You get what I'm sayin baby, you dig, iight
Yeah, two better than one
Ricky Owens on my feet and they cost a ton
Twin pullin' up and he pass me a cup
Open up the seal and I pour it in the mud
right
Tell her take a pill to get her mind right
All she ever wanna do is drive bys
Tattoos, all I ever wanna get is tattoos
All over my body lemme ask
no estate
Bet you bitches felt safe, but fuck it
Life is a gamble, I'm feeling lucky
Let me out the fucking gates, I'm bucking
Even pretty ricky can
a party in the place
And you´ll be rock it tonight
So bring your body with you baby
And I make you feel right
It´s a pretty celebration
Now out of all the women in the place
You got me starin' at your pretty face
And with that body, I could truly say
That you are the one, you are
get it sixty-eight for sixty-nine, yeah (woah)
Well, I'm just sayin', yeah, uh (I'm just sayin')
No, I'm not trippin', boy, go live your life, yeah
boys but never like you Ricky
Girls are not yours!
Who wants to travel by bus or by subway
Girls are not yours!
You waste your life, you waste your body
fucking now
I swear Bunnie will be your ex
If I come uptown
I guess its time to go to war nigga
Stacking bodies on the floor nigga
I let the shottie
"Yes Sir", like I'm Pretty Ricky
Lookin' freaky, freaky while I'm smokin' on the sticky-icky
When I'm down and out, you be rubbin' my back
Because I
gyal fi get bun
Pretty face, Chinese bangs, and one bun
Cute likkle miss, mi waistline a twist
Gimme way, bet me back up and bubble pno this
Look
bright crystal in the air make the love spark
Thick lips pretty face flat tummy little waist
Me mug everybody to keep them niggas out your face
Yeah you
only by the acapella of my heartbeat and having to learn how to dance in the descent
Grateful that repent isn't on the top of my to-do list
And as I fall
When I'm alone
And you're away
I just close my eyes
And I drift away
Your warm body
Is what I'm without
I just close my eyes
And I dream about
Butter- buttercup
Sport an orange bubble, mixing dirty water up
Light beige trainers, like a foreigner
My blade bring 'em to the coroner
Whistling by
for me
I'm pretty like Ricky come and grind with me
Relax baby you can take your time with me
Got That G Wagon put you in the driving seat
Keep
V vamoos let's leave I ain't gotta be here get an
A I am pretty tall but y'all know I can't ball y'all
C that I cannot be every body's dream get
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