Slizzy K - Pretty Brown Thing

Na na na na they ain't fucking with you
(You know they ain't, babygirl you know they ain't)
No matter what you do
Na na they ain't fucking with you
(You know they ain't, babygirl you know they ain't)
Because your ass is the fattest
And your face is the baddest
Girl, I swear you far from average
Gone turn a nigga to a savage
I love your attitude when you talk
I love that confidence in your walk
You my lil down thing
Pretty brown thing
I want everything that you got
They ain't fucking with you
That's why they always hating on you
Left that lame, yeah you told 'em that you through
Now you got every nigga waiting on you
And your homegirls cute
But you baddest in your whole damn crew
You keep your nails and your hair done too
'Cause you the one and you far from the two
So baby gone fuck it up
You got your own bag and you gone run it up
All that ass, girl I can't get enough
Make me put a ring on it, fuck a prenup (look)
Ass fat, slim thick
You a star, girl you lit
Nene, Naiya, Mari, Trish
Fuck them hoes, you the shit
Na na na na they ain't fucking with you
(You know they ain't, babygirl you know they ain't)
No matter what you do
Na na they ain't fucking with you
(You know they ain't, babygirl you know they ain't)
Because your ass is the fattest
And your face is the baddest
Girl, I swear you far from average
Gone turn a nigga to a savage
I love your attitude when you talk
I love that confidence in your walk
You my lil down thing
Pretty brown thing
I want everything that you got
You quick to hit pause on a nigga
So many times you gave your all to a nigga
So when he ask you to hang out and chill, girl you quick stall on a nigga
But that's why I like you
Strong-minded women my type too
Girl ain't no telling what you might do
You so fine that I give you the right to
One time for them school girls
Double major, ion know how you do it girl
You stack your paper, find a way to get through it girl
Showing all them hating hoes that you that girl
And when they ask who that girl
You look back with a smile 'cause you run this world
Lashes mink, nails coffin and your bundles curled
You a queen, waive your hand and hit 'em with a twirl 'cause

Written by:
Kylon Watson

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