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lizthoughh - miss pretty lyrics

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i been in my bag, getting money dropping music
don’t be tryna match me wit em, nigga playing cupid
everytime i drop a song, nigga going stupid
reloaded, got that nigga, say that he recruited

i’m the baddest in the room, make you wanna jump the broom
nigga, he was trippin, i was thinking he was off the shrooms
any time and any place, tell that hoe get out my face
starting many problems, cause you thinking you gone catch a case

niggas really tryna coddle, i been going full throttle
heading to the liquor store so i can buy me a bottle
drop the lo, let em know, i been standing ten toes
let it go, you was drunk, now that nigga in a funk

give you what you want, i ain’t even gotta tell you
as your girl, man i promise i will never fail you
silly dreams, that’s the only thang they gone sell you
this is something that i shouldn’t even have to tell you

i be giving you that real, something you can stream
you’d be surprised what them hoes do to get their cream
i don’t be chasing on no nigga, man i’m what he feen
i’m the don, i’m the one, everything between

everything is kinda scattered
man you needa check yo bladder
cause i got these hoes pissed
why they always tryna diss?
what that gotta do with me
kicking back and rolling tree
tryna work? pay yo fee
after that, then i’m green

what you mean hoe? you the chicken head he seen
you just him cheat, nigga got a whole team
you gone treat me like the princess, and the queen
you did me wrong, now the nigga wonder why i’m mean

i’ma show you something that you ain’t ever seen
i could tell off the rip, he be sipping lean
baby sharper than a knife, come off super keen
don’t be changing on me nigga, ’posed to be a team

if you got it, you can tell me, i’ma hold it down
i’m so poppin, niggas know me from they side of town
baby need to learn yo place, stepping out of bounds
i been thumbing through the money, that’s my favorite sound

i can drip you down in everything you desire
long as you always keep it honest, that’s what i require
my granny taught me how to get the bread, she retired
let’s see that bank account nigga, don’t become a liar

when you send another beat, you know i’m going stupid
i be feeling all emotions when i’m in the music
anywhere, everywhere, i don’t really care
too many chains on my neck, i ain’t playing fair
gold grills in my mouth and without a doubt
i’ma step on any hoe that’s playing me for clout
you was toppin on the homie, i don’t wanna hear it
i know the tea, i know the real, you don’t needa clear it

free the homie, i just saw him, nigga getting buff
i always told him that he was a diamond in the rough
if you cheating, i’ma think that you is on the stuff
he off the hen, and the first thing is why and when

you not my ken and you never really been my friend
one to five, been a ten, picking up a win
i don’t need a yes man, you know how i’m rocking
tell yo homegirl she needa learn to stop talking

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