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lil durk – petty too lyrics

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petty too lyrics
[intro]
(irocconthebeat)
(who made this sh+t, pharaoh?)

[verse 1: lil durk]
he got caught with a b+tch i hit like twice, but i denied
i put my lil’ b+tch on him, he thinking with his d+ck, so he gon’ slide
you can’t call me petty, me, i share my b+tches with the guys
i got b+tches who i f+ck and they got names, but i can’t brag
i’m a heavy hitter, you wanna fly out your friend, you better be ready with her
b+tches cool, they never put me on blast ’cause i’m not petty with them
i did a show five hundred thou’, ask bands, i got my patek bigger
back to miami, got her ass on fleek, she got her panties bigger
i just got a plug, he keep me flooded when that price low
i like trenches hoes who sell they lean card for they micros
i be in the trump, stuffing my runtz up with my white hoes
police pop out daytime, but we pop outside at night though
petty ass

[chorus: lil durk & future]
b+tch, you petty, b+tch, i’m petty too, uh, uh
b+tch, you petty, b+tch, i’m petty too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it)
b+tch, you petty, b+tch, i’m petty too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it)
b+tch, you petty, b+tch, i’m petty too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it)
b+tch, you petty, b+tch, i’m petty too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it)
b+tch, you ready, then i’m ready too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it)
b+tch, you petty, then i’m petty too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it, yeah, pluto, woo)
b+tch, you ready, then i’m ready too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it)
[verse 2: future]
cutting off my partner, was thinkin’ trappin’ wasn’t no hobby
drop you off the label, you ain’t ready to catch a body
plugged up like cable, you gon’ think i’m black mafia
sub twins, soon as we catch up, nine dollar
whack that n+gga, have his family writing me a novel
went to louis vuitton just to show off my balenciagas
get mop from a prostitute, i feel her t++th, she ain’t gettin’ a dollar
my young ho twenty+two, she don’t keep it p, i’ma f+ck her mama
she ain’t just for the street, these hoes for the earth
i knew she was a freak, she grew up in a church
these hoes poppin’ plan b’s like they percs
said i was a dead beat when i bought my daughter a birkin

[chorus: lil durk]
b+tch, you petty, b+tch, i’m petty too, uh, uh
b+tch, you petty, b+tch, i’m petty too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it)
b+tch, you petty, b+tch, i’m petty too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it)
b+tch, you petty, b+tch, i’m petty too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it)
b+tch, you petty, b+tch, i’m petty too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it)
b+tch, you ready, then i’m ready too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it)
b+tch, you petty, then i’m petty too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it)
b+tch, you ready, then i’m ready too, uh, uh (b+tch, let’s get it)

[outro: lil durk]
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