Pretty Little Thang You
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Pretty little thing, you, wish I could claim you
Second finger ring you, new last name you
Happy that you came through, overjoyed
In the dress that you got on, oh my Lord
You say you'll never be tied down, you're very sexual
You say you can't be with one man, they'll never let you go
Out with your friends just to have a good time
Niggas try to holler 'cause you're just that fine
In my mind, I'm like, "She goin' from man to man"
Long as I'm gettin' mine, shit, I can't complain
Let me see how far this thing go, throw on my Kangol
Don't know if she's a dream queen or she's just a skank ho
Buy the whole pie or cut a whole slice
Be with her rest of my life or fuck the ho twice
She shaped like an hourglass, I wish I was that nigga
She'd come home to, let her look through my phone too
But she gon' do what she wanna do
Kiss and hug another brother right in front of you
Come on, lil' mama, you need to choose
'Cause I know you're tired of being used
Pretty little thing, you
You say that no nigga could ever tame you
But still, bitch, you go and you let 'em bang you
End up with nothin', not even "thank you"
What a damn shame
Pretty little thing, you
You need to slow down
Pretty little thing, you
'Cause to me, you're so fine
You need to lower your speed
I know that you're free, but don't let '
Em treat you like a whore or a B
You got your whole life ahead of you
Instead of the regular fellas that you settle for
You on the gas pedal, fuck, pump your brakes up
That trunk'll make a nigga wanna pay you to back it up
Feel it and pack it up
But it's your thing and I can't tell you who to
Sock it to, so go 'head, girl, boot up
I'm glad that I'm with you, Thad said he hit you
Thought it was a rumor, that nigga Thad had pictures
But anything can happen when you get drunk like you do
Long as they got liquor, niggas can scoop you in a hoo-doo
Drink like a fish, men have their nets
Then bettin' ten, tryna win on a bet
Sayin', "Who's gonna hit you first?"
And leave you with a wet pussy and a empty purse
Is it thirst or attention?
Who knows? But a few hoes are bringin' back bitches
I'll still get the digits even if she's on her cycle
Take some hot head like Michael
Pretty little thing, you
You say that no nigga could ever tame you
But still, bitch, you go and you let 'em bang you
End up with nothin', not even "thank you"
What a damn shame
Pretty little thing, you
You need to slow down
Pretty little thing, you
'Cause to me, you're so fine
I want to love you, but I can't
'Cause your left came back and your cock stank
Do you got bank or your money gone?
Got these grizzly bears lickin' on your honeycomb
Sun has gone down and you're walkin' the streets
Makin' friends with con men, talkin' to freaks
That's your life and you live it fast
Gettin' cash? Must be in the stash
Just askin' 'cause in case you wanna go half with
Laugh with some naive bastard after
You been with so many men, like fifty
But if you want a quickie, you can hit me real swiftly
I still get me a hard hat 'fore I pop that
Finest bitch I ever saw, but go raw? Fuck that
But holler if it's goin' down
Unless you're thinkin' 'bout slowin' down
Pretty little thing, you
You say that no nigga could ever tame you
But still, bitch, you go and you let 'em bang you
End up with nothin', not even "thank you"
What a damn shame
Pretty little thing, you
You need to slow down
Pretty little thing, you
'Cause to me, you're so fine