Pretty Girls - The Pogo Stick War

Cutta, we rich Locked in But I still'll go and make the block spin, you know Treat you like you number one, not top ten, you know And I know you thinkin' that I'm not shit, you know I've been way too clocked in Pretty girls love me, so a nigga got options You gon' make me leave just for thinkin' that I'm not shit I come over every other day, you say I'm toxic, watch this I done put you on, you think you hot shit Why the fuck I trust you? Had you 'round me when the Glock spit, you know Way too much, I treat you like the topic, you know Talkin' 'bout you, I make you the topic, you know Sometimes when I go to lane switch, I'm swervin' Took you from the suburbs to suburbans I'm the reason you went out and told someone you hurtin' I'm the reason why you feel like you've been in your Birkin You know That it isn't easy this way Why you leave me this way? Ah-ah, ah I guess it's 'cause I ain't shit But you know You ain't have to leave me that way Why you leave me that way? Ah-ah, ah Yeah, you sayin' that I 'ain't shit' But you do 'ain't shit' niggas every day And you the type to put niggas in they place And you the type to have it all, I like your way, oh 4:00 a.m. at the club, gotta stay up You shouldn't leave now, I'm on my way up You shouldn't leave now, I'm on my way up You know when I get home, we gon' lay up I say that I love you, I don't play much I say that I love you, I don't say much And we gon' really make love We ain't gotta play, fuck, yeah Everythin' Even told you everythin', would've bought a weddin' ring I don't really see too many dudes that's ahead of me You say I'm a dog, I bet you'll feed me Pedigree You say that I ain't shit, that's the reason that you tellin' me You know I only hang where the fellas be But the fellas ain't shit, I know it Give me one more chance, I won't blow it Locked in But I still'll go and make the block spin, you know Treat you like you number one, not top ten, you know And I know you thinkin' that I'm not shit, you know I've been way too clocked in Pretty girls love me, so a nigga got options You gon' make me leave just for thinkin' that I'm not shit I come every other day, you say I'm toxic, watch this I done put you on, you think you hot shit Why the fuck I trust you? Had you 'round me when the Glock spit, you know Way too much, I treat you like the topic, you know Talk about you, I make you the topic, you know Sometimes when I go to lane switch, I'm swervin' Took you from the suburbs to suburbans I'm the reason you went out and told someone you hurtin' I'm the reason why you feel like you've been in your Birkin

You say that I'm your favorite With your hand between my thighs Tell me if you were gonna That I would be the one you tried So you inch a little closer Say your boyfriend, he wouldn't mind You think that I'd be flattered It's pathetic 'cause you're right In the p.m., all the pretty girls They have a couple drinks, all the pretty girls So now they wanna kiss all the pretty girls They got to have a taste of a pretty girl In the a.m., all the pretty girls Act like it never happenеd in another world Yeah, it's a blessing and it's a cursе So keep on pretending, pretty girl All the pretty girls This conversation's classic (classic) I can predict this shit, line by line I like a straight jacket But it feels like it's a little tight Yeah, your boyfriend's cute Oh shit, yeah, he can come too You'll be his in the morning anyway In the p.m., all the pretty girls They have a couple drinks, all the pretty girls So now they wanna kiss all the pretty girls They got to have a taste of a pretty girl In the a.m., all the pretty girls Act like it never happened in another world Yeah, it's a blessing and it's a curse So keep on pretending, pretty girl (ah) All the pretty girls (ah) All the pretty girls (ah-ah) It's a blessing and it's a curse So keep on pretending, pretty girl All the pretty girls (pretending, keep on pretending) (Yeah, that bitch is gay) On pretending, pretty girl Keep on pretending, pretty girl, girl, girl Keep on pretending, pretty, pretty Keep on pretending, pretty girl All the pretty girls Keep on pretending, pretty girl Act like it never happened in another world Keep, keep on pretending, pretty girl

There ain't much to do here in this town When the work is done and the sun goes down There's a place that we all go Where it's two for one just to watch the show Yeah, me and the boys hanging around Hands in our pockets, getting lost in the crowd Watching pretty girls drinking tall boys Swinging their hips to a country song Silver cans up in the air They're singing along, singing along Ain't nothing like getting right Chasing a buzz with a cold Bud Light Watching pretty girls drinking tall boys Pretty girls drinking tall boys, yeah Yeah, you oughta see 'em in summer time They can't wait to show off those tan lines Out at a cove that we all know Where it's string bikinis and tied up boats Out in the sun, all getting baked Me and the boys kicking back in our shades Watching pretty girls drinking tall boys Swinging their hips to a country song Silver cans up in the air They're singing along, singing along Ain't nothing like getting right Chasing a buzz with a cold Bud Light Watching pretty girls drinking tall boys Pretty girls drinking tall boys, yeah Call me lazy, drunk, or crazy But I ain't ever gonna move Naw, cause you can't beat this view Pretty girls drinking tall boys Pretty girls drinking tall boys Pretty girls drinking tall boys Ya got my mind thinking 'Bout pretty girls drinking Pretty girls drinking tall boys Swingin' their hips to a country song Silver cans up in the air They're singing along, singing along Ain't nothing like getting right Chasing a buzz with a cold Bud Light Watchin' pretty girls drinking tall boys Pretty girls drinking tall boys Pretty girls drinking tall boys Pretty girls drinking tall boys Pretty girls drinking, pretty girls drinking Pretty girls drinking tall boys Got my mind thinking 'Bout pretty girls drinking Swinging their hips to a country song