Pretty Boy Lyrics

This, right here, is my, pretty boy swag

I feel like soulja boy in 20 2010

This beat so fucking goofy bitch we run it up again

Sillygoose, I can't lose, never sticking to a trend

All these fucking bitches all they do is just pretend

Yeah I went to toronto, go to atlanta

Used to drink the pepsi, now I'm sippin on the fanta

Gimme, gimme cash catchy hook i call it ABBA

Blowing up the scene, rocketship straight outta nasa

Selling hella weed, cest la vie, ask us who we be

Turn it all into a scene, fucking cops just intervened

Never gonna sip no lean, rather stay at home n counting all this fucking green

You gon these fucking plaques for my tracks, nr 1 in all the stats

I got bitcrush on my hats, you know the bass is fucking fat

Only sticking to the grass, hit it once n fucking pass

Aye here you fucking go my bro, shini on the track

I can tell this shit is working, all my shit is fire burning

Wake up in the morning swerving, holy shit a brand new person

I woke up in the morning with a brand new mind

Fuck the drugs, I face reality, this is my time to shine

Everyday an opportunity, for another fire rhyme

Sillygoose never end, issa genius in my mind

I feel like soulja boy in 20 2010

This beat so fucking goofy bitch we run it up again

Sillygoose, I cant lose, never sticking to a trend

All these fucking bitches all they do is just pretend

Yeah I went to toronto, go to atlanta

Used to drink the pepsi, now im sippin on the fanta

Gimme, gimme cash catchy hook I call it ABBA

Blowing up the scene, rocketship straight outta nasa