Saweetie - Pretty & Rich

I thought a ugly ho' said some'

Mmm
P-pretty and rich but I'll still slap a bitch
Some of y'all favorites just makin' my list
I don't bother nobody, I mind my own biz
Y'all hatin' hoes link up for sloppy-ass trysts
Stackin' my paper and countin' my wins
Y'all study my fashion, it shows in your pics
Fuck fake alliances, I'll take that risk
Your nigga loved me if, he knew you'd be sick
Knock, knock, who it be? That's me
Attitude on a hunnid, you can feel it through the screen
Hunnid K for a convo, yeah, my time is never cheap
You gossip like a pussy, (but that shit for free), huh
The baby hair princess, my edges elite
I look better in person, you'll see when we meet
I like toys in the streets, I like toys in the sheets
Your pussy's too dry to keep comin' for me

Pretty girl swag (ayy), pretty girl swag (okay)
Pretty girl swag, pretty girl swag (ayy)
Pretty swag (ayy), pretty swag (uh-huh), pretty girl swag (ayy)
Pretty swag, pretty girl swag (ayy)

Misses untouchable, I'm from the west
I see what they do and I still ain't impressed
New VVS be caressin' my neck
My diamonds HD, your shit VHS
Name Diamonté so say that shit right
I don't argue with bitches whose bag don't match mine
I been in my Birkin, I stay on my grind
I stay on my hustle, I stay on your mind
Ooh, I'm so perfect, I make them nervous
Funny ass bitches, y'all need a circus
You got a finsta, bitch, you be lurkin'
Prettiest out here, that shit for certain
Never met a boss like me, no
Winner with the game, no cheat codes
Wrist so cold, need a pea coat
Ballin' on a ho, that's a free throw

Pretty girl swag (ayy), pretty girl swag (okay)
Pretty girl swag, pretty girl swag (ayy)
Pretty swag (ayy), pretty swag (uh-huh)
Pretty swag, pretty girl swag (ayy)

Written by:
Diamonte Harper

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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