Redd Shotta - Pr3tty Girls List3n to R3dd Shotta Lyrics

Boutta f*ck on a model (Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)
Boutta f*ck on a model (Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)
Boutta f*ck on a model (Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)

Boutta f*ck on a model (Yea yea, yea yea)
Boutta f*ck on a hottie (Slatt! Slatt! Slatt!)
She slob right on my knobby (On my knobby, on my knobby)
And then she do the squattie (Hold up, hold up)
I been balling like I'm Scottie (Shotta, Shotta, Shotta)
Doing drugs like it's my hobby (It's my f*cking hobby)
Talking shit about Shottie (Talking shit about shottie)
I might catch a f*cking body (Pop pop! Pop pop pop pop!)

I took her to the cemetery
My heart, yea its getting heavy
Getting cold like Ben & Jerry's (what?)
All this pain is temporary
Wait, I lied, its foreverary
His bitch always wish she met me
Pussy pink, man, like it's Jessie
Getting head, like in a Chevy
Triple 6 like Makaveli (pop pop)
This a Grammy, not a Emmy
I made it we do confetti
Too many dilemmas like I'm Nelly
I'm real funny, Ed, Edd, & Eddy
I don't f*ck with that boy Benny
He playing with me it can get messy
Flicks I aim right for the heady

Boutta f*ck on a model (Yea yea, yea yea)
Boutta f*ck on a hottie (Slatt! Slatt! Slatt!)
She slob right on my knobby (On my knobby, on my knobby)
And then she do the squattie (Hold up, hold up)
I been balling like I'm Scottie (Shotta, Shotta, Shotta)
Doing drugs like it's my hobby (It's my f*cking hobby)
Talking shit about Shottie (Talking shit about shottie)
I might catch a f*cking body (Pop pop! Pop pop pop pop!)

I might catch a f*cking body
I might catch a f*cking body
I might catch a f*cking body