Lil Pretzel - T.L.C.

Pretzel, Pretzel, Pretzel Pretzel
We love you Pretzel
I know I've been away I just had to go and find my place
Somewhere far away a Pretzel blast off like he outer space
Don't know what to say but these f*ck boys talking real hood
You might be feeling great but just wait until that feel good
Talking out my name that's a f*ck boy starter kit
I really can't complain cause they don't want no parts of it
Dummy on my bummy and these b*tches tryna run me down
It's funny you get money and them b*tches wanna come around
B*tches keep on asking me Chet why aren't you cuffed yet
Cause they got some besties that they f*ck claim they just friends
I don't trust no b*tches who throw subs and do brunch yea
Can you meet my sisters let's switch up the subject
B*tches act suspicious so you know I had to duct 'em
Sending shots on Twitter but won't say sh*t up in public
And we from the westside got our fingers twisted up yea
Yea you say you love me but I just don't give a f*ck yea
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
Nah ah nah ah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
Nah ah nah ah
Thotties keep harassing me block 'em if they calling
Cause they keep on asking me on what girl I'm involved with
Brylan said ignore it and don't sweat none of that small sh*t
My rollies keep on scoring I'm assisting on John Wall sh*t
Sometimes I get lonely and think about my ex b*tch
People hating on me even though I never met 'em
Yea they stand before me and respect I done lost it
In any category Lil Pretzel just be balling
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
Nah ah nah ah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
Nah ah nah ah
I know it's been a minute but I'm back I'm busy grinding
Middle fingers up to all these b*tches out here thotting
B*tches did me dirty yea they curved me out pocket
Now I'm dropping thirty on my jersey beating rockets
B*tch it's getting tricky smelling fishy out here plotting
Yea it's getting risky even texting out here watching
Keep on asking questions like what thotties I hold dear to me
I can't trust these b*tches maybe you just isn't hearing me
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
Nah ah nah ah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
I can't trust these b*tches nah
Nah ah nah ah
One more time
B*tches keep on asking me Chet why aren't you cuffed yet
Cause they got some besties that they f*ck claim they just friends
I don't trust no b*tches who throw subs and do brunch yea
Can you meet my sisters let's switch up the subject
B*tches act suspicious so you know I had to duct 'em
Sending shots on Twitter but won't say sh*t up in public
And we from the westside got our fingers twisted up yea
Yea you say you love me but I just don't give a f*ck yea

Written by:
Chet Pajardo II

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