letra de bob - armani west
[intro]
mani monana, b-tch
[chorus]
pretty-pretty-pretty-pretty as f-ck and you b-tches is not
like fairly, you b-tches is odd
like look at your hair, like look at that f-ck ass bob
b-tch is a mess, such a slob
i’m fish, she giving the blob
i don’t know why all these b-tches be talking ’bout me
when i’m eating them right off the cob, f-ck
[verse 1]
yes, i’m a saint, but i’m not your regular b-tch
i’m the pretty young thang from the six
when i call up my n-ggas they come with the stick
and it’s never a time i’ve been punked by a b-tch
i ain’t scared of no d-ck (the f-ck?)
drop a dot then i’m taking that trip
been out the closet and still throwing fits
you not even thе fart, let alone not the p-ss
walk a n-gga likе scooby
and i’ll f-ck a dark skin out ksubis
kick a ho out if she acting like clooney
i be tuning hoes out feeling looney (loonytunes, ass b-tch)
he touching my coochie
and he keep asking me where my b00bies (the f-ck?)
p-ssy lil’ n-gga, go shut that d-ck up
i can go play with my rose, no rubi (i can go play with my—)
[chorus]
pretty-pretty-pretty as f-ck and you b-tches is not
like fairly you b-tches is odd
like look at your hair, like look at that f-ck ass bob
b-tch is a mess, such a slob
i’m fish, she giving the blob
i don’t know why all these b-tches be talking ’bout me
when i’m eating them right off the cob, f-ck
[verse 2]
f-cking her n-gga twice
and i don’t give a f-ck if it’s giving ice
i come with the spice like it’s seasoned right
and he don’t gotta worry ’cause it’s really tight
i’ma pretty ass b-tch i don’t gotta fight
but it’s up if you want it, it’s on sight
and i just rode her n-gga, i’m on bike
and he keep him a strap, he on dyk-
my n-gga bape me, yo’ n-gga just take you to macys
on a first date, he pull up black mercedes
f-cking him up if he keep tryna play me
no, i’ma boy, i can’t have a baby
but the p-ssy still wet like a navy
yeah, he be saying that he got no money for you
’cause he giving me all of his savings
[chorus]
pretty as f-ck and you b-tches is not
like fairly you b-tches is odd
like look at your hair, like look at that f-ck ass bob
b-tch is a mess, such a slob
i’m fish, she giving the blob
i don’t know why all these b-tches be talking ’bout me
when i’m eating them right off the cob
[outro]
pretty as f-ck and you b-tches is not
like fairly you b-tches is odd
like look at your hair, like look at that f-ck ass bob
b-tch is a mess, such a slob
i’m fish, she giving the blob
i don’t know why all these b-tches be talking ’bout me
when i’m eating them right off the cob, f-ck
oh, that’s cooky
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