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Performed By: F4DED!
Language: English
Length: 1:42
Written by: Elijah Dowden
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F4DED! - pretty face Lyrics




She fell in love with a lil smacka
Tryna f*ck up her new braids just turn around I'll beat yo back
And these shots sound like a parade, I been straight thinkin bout her ass
Lil hoe I wish yo ass would play, I put that 50 on yo hat,
Now I don't f*ck with no lil hoe, this bitch think I'm for the Gang,
Hey li momma how you doin, swear that bitch make me insane,
I swear to god I'll trick this lil hoe out might buy this bitch a chain,
But don't think you gon get away, I swear that bitch gon have my name,

Now hold on stop the beat
On kody, that hoe crazy think she droppin me, If you want that gas then you should know
That it's a coppin fee,
She said that i'm cray, know she like how I keep that glock with me
That 45 eat his pants bro make him dance, boy don't you f*ck with me,

I know it's yo birthday ma but don't you go outside,
And if you do just know it's f*ck them niggas let em know you mine,
Boy I'll kill a nigga but let's put that to the side, No matter fact that nigga touch you then that f*ck nigga gon die,

Now let me get back to the cash, fine shit pretty face and she got some ass,
Now I can't say a lil momma name but her name pretty on my dad
Her name pretty, I might put that in a tat,
F*ck it I might drop a bag, I just came up
On a rack,
Go get pretty mama f*ck the price cause we don't look at tags,
But I might put one on your toe, I catch you looking at that,
I catch you looking at that ass,

Y'all know the f*ckin biz, and happy birthday mama
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English

She fell in love with a lil smacka
Tryna f*ck up her new braids just turn around I'll beat yo back
And these shots sound like a parade, I been straight thinkin bout her ass
Lil hoe I wish yo ass would play, I put that 50 on yo hat,
Now I don't f*ck with no lil hoe, this bitch think I'm for the Gang,
Hey li momma how you doin, swear that bitch make me insane,
I swear to god I'll trick this lil hoe out might buy this bitch a chain,
But don't think you gon get away, I swear that bitch gon have my name,

Now hold on stop the beat
On kody, that hoe crazy think she droppin me, If you want that gas then you should know
That it's a coppin fee,
She said that i'm cray, know she like how I keep that glock with me
That 45 eat his pants bro make him dance, boy don't you f*ck with me,

I know it's yo birthday ma but don't you go outside,
And if you do just know it's f*ck them niggas let em know you mine,
Boy I'll kill a nigga but let's put that to the side, No matter fact that nigga touch you then that f*ck nigga gon die,

Now let me get back to the cash, fine shit pretty face and she got some ass,
Now I can't say a lil momma name but her name pretty on my dad
Her name pretty, I might put that in a tat,
F*ck it I might drop a bag, I just came up
On a rack,
Go get pretty mama f*ck the price cause we don't look at tags,
But I might put one on your toe, I catch you looking at that,
I catch you looking at that ass,

Y'all know the f*ckin biz, and happy birthday mama
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Writer: Elijah Dowden
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