Pretty Bitches - Gucci Mane Listen to the triangle bitches
Hey yeah girl hey yeah
Hey yeah girl hey yeah
Hey yeah girl hey yeah
Hey yeah girl hey yeah
These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
She caught up in my love triangle I used to sell them things in triangle
And that was when I was in the eighth grade Now I'm self made and I'm high paid
Nigga you ain't even in my tax bracket
I'm pulling Gucci denim off the clothes racket
Gucci man, it's the Gucci crew
Bricksquad Records, nigga, who are you
What it do nigga, what's popping
Find them early next summer we dropping
We back again
Yeah, we back again and we gotta win She wanna be my friend
These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I pull up in that black and red challenger
A competition where the challengers
I pull up in that Rrari with the other one
And thinking about going and getting another one Gucci Man, I wander right from Africa to Pakistan Understand and over stand, Gucci man in overland
What a fine ass, yellow bone
She got it going on Now I got so many chains No, they don't know what's going on Found her number in my phone And don't know what be going wrong Found her number in my phone And don't know what be going wrong She had it going on
These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper Easier they know my name Magic city, throw some change Flyest nigga in this, bitch And I don't even own no chain Take your chick with no complaint She say my shit, oh, so great And that's why be she feeling me Yeah, I got that Novacaine Go for my debauch shit Forced to rock till I'm nauseous Stuck up when she sober when She rolling got no conscious She owe these now Louis Vuitton She work at that nudi bar Thought they do it for the money Get your camera nude at all Dream, we can all burn Till I am the highest man Y'all a bunch of pussies Why the fuck I need an alias then Paper planes piloting Why you sell retiring While a nigga beating gals You'd think I know Esiason
These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me These pretty bitches love me Them bitches love me I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
