Jodi M - Pretty Ones

This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones
Nah they can't tell you shit
You that bitch huh
Body on yea, you lit
Gifts like Christmas
And you got hoes so sick
Make em spit up
Oh you ain't know I'm him
Let me show you something
Damn it's so much beauty out here
Girl what's all that movement
Back there, ooo you so cold with it
What's it gone take to go
Home with it
Perfect score, every time you
Step you can't miss
Scent dior, got these niggas
Choosing again
As real as it gets
Oh you with the shits pretty girl
This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones
This shit for the pretty ones

Written by:
Jodi M

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