Pretty Boy

Pretty Boy - Ba lyrics

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(feat. Foxy Brown, Ma$e) 



[Mase:] You don't stop...we don't stop 



[P.Boy:] Can I rock this track 

[Mase:] Is fox on this track 

[F.Brown:] Is mase in the back with the lala stacks 



[P.Boy:] 

I'm that pretty cat pock a stick 

Plus my whole city phat 

Acting nicely, dissagree 

Its like gimme that 

Rock shows you wit the buggy 

Gotta cop those, pop mose 

Everything on top i drop those 

Cromed out, suppose you not 

Then its not those 

Rock gold biggen the life 

Make your block fold 

All malicious, never personal 

Its business 

Heading for the green 

Everybody gots their wishes 

Pretty boy too swift 

You ain't with fox 

Who you wit 

Make you sick 

Plus we don't give a shit 

Please do, cherry red 

Regal in the summertime 

Supple down 

I'm tore down 

Plus its hummer time 

Bad with the baddest 

Dom pool status 

Tell me any label that wouldn't love to have this 



[chorus:] 

Baby baby baby 

Oh you drive me crazy 

All i see in all my doe 

Always seem to go to hoes 



[Mase:] 

Yo, how you expect me to respect you 

When you in the club looking sex you 

Doin' things my ex do 

Know i peeped ya 

All you do is smoke refer 

Everytime gold teeth blowing up my beeper 

I'm be the king 

Have my only queen 

On the beach g-string 

Lettin' me see things 

We ain't together 

Worried bout who seein' my chedder 

You never go see what i'm doin' 

You worried about who i'm screwin' 

Thought you dissed me 

You got dissed in the end 

Now i'm twistin your friends 

Drivin' a biggest benz 

Since the day i left 

Always stayed in debt 

Then you got to save a check 

Just to get an avel rex 

Though it all 

I'm a still go to the mall 

Trick i'm another trick 

Show you i don't love you trick 



[chorus] 



[Pretty Boy:] 

When you saw the benz 

Bet you thought it was my friends 

Thought the hazel eyes was the contact lens 

Thought the duplex was runnin' and you meant it 

Now you know its mine 

You gonna let me run up in it 



[Foxy Brown:] 

What you know about ballin' 

True shot callin' 

Nigga what you haulin' 

I stay world tourin' 

Tellin' all your mans how you scorin 

Cristal dripping out the pussy 

Straight pourin, you borin' 

See a baller and i'm on it, we on it 

Throw a little g and i lays it right on it 



[Pretty Boy:] 

We can drink cristal all night and get busy 

Have ya hee hee hee hee howin like missy 

Who is he 

Pretty, aka nino brown 

Rock every show 

Gotta hoe every town 



[Foxy Brown:] 

Fuck it, i'm not a cheap shit 

Gotta spend g's just to get between this 

And i don't kiss the shit (nasty girl) 

See you fucked wit a rebel 

Mabato shit 

I'm a daytona ice bezel 

You ain't never seen no game like this 

Name like this, say my shit save my shit 

Even if its 3's 

Mutha fucka please 

Gotta get on his knees 

Hit em for that cheese 

Thought you had him under pressure too 

Fuck you i gets him i choose to fuck you 

I love dick 

And thug shit 

And die shit 

I'll be good to ya 

Player ask jigga 



[chorus x2]
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Language: English

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