?retty g!rl ft. Major Cappone Lyrics

Yeah, uhhh

I get my work from the grave

I get my hair from a slave

Just wait till my homies get paid

Uh yeah

I get my work from the grave

They painting me out like a menace

But get a new brush I don't fit your description

If practice makes perfect I'm practically finished

So homie just go mind yo business

I come from the houses that's full of addiction

Run through the tree like a family tradition

I can't fuck with fakes so it's hard to fit in

They talking that bitch shit but I cannot listen

We move and make heat, they be calling us friction

Nigga cause we on a mission

I gotta go make it it ain't my decision

But now all my chips in so shout out to wilson

I'm off the dock and a nigga still sinking

Aye aye

I get my work from the grave

I get my hair from a slave

Just wait till my homies get paid

Ohh girl you so fine

Yo I might just spit a rap for ya

Yo check it check it yeah yeah

Pretty pretty girl

Aye

Aye yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Let's go

Jet black like a Maybach

Spit facts call it rap attack, yeah

No I am not innocent yeah

I got the dough, got the grip yeah

I feel like MJ who's bad? yeah

Mommas boy, don't love my dad yeah

Fuck a trend, fuck a fad yeah

Major on major, we fit in no labels

They watch us like cable, I feel so unstable

Yeah

Bad bitch I'm dating, we race like Dayton

They hate to see it, we is the meanest

Wipe his nose, Kleenex

And you hating ass niggas can suck on my penis

No cap yeah

No cap yeah