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(Yeah)
Pretty Ah (Pretty)
Pretty Often (Yeuh)
On my mind (Oh My)
I think about you often (Often)
Got me moving cautious
Drank it got me nauseous (Nah)
Married to the bosses (The)
I know what I seen in you, i know what I need from you (Need)
Messages I read from ya′ (From Yaa)
Karma that I reap from ya'
I been getting big hunnas (Big Hunnas)
Making sure you eat something (Eat Something)
Making sure you good before I take another trip from ya′

Text me I'm waiting on ya'
Text me, you got my number
Big one on one another
Loving on one another
Perfect can′t find another
Divine god called your number
Thumbs up from all my n*ggas
Group chat and then my brother
(Pray to God)
I think about you often
I been moving cautious
Make calls to bosses
Im moving tosses
No losses, Cant take no losses
You leave, I swear I cannot process
I′m wearing crosses
You tell me I'm yo′ favorite artist
Send pics, I heart it
Im eurostepping h*es like harden
You got my promise

(Huh, Yeah)
(I been trip-)
Pretty Ah (Pretty)
Pretty Often (Yeah)
On my mind (Oh My)
I think about you often (Often)
Got me moving cautious
Drank it got me nauseous (Nah)
Married to the bosses (The)

I know what I seen in you
I know what I need from you (Need)
Messages I read from ya' (From Yaa)
Karma that I reap from ya′
I been getting big hunnas (Big Hunnas)
Making sure you eat something (Eat Something)
Making sure you good before I take another trip from ya' (Take that trip)

Perfect

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No Hook 10 (prod. by Cbmix)

Lil Pump - GIA Certified prod

Fully Produced By rexv2

LYRICS

I think this h*e tryn' f*ck with me
That sh*t don't mean nun'
I got rich I'm counting dumb fifties
Fleh, Fleh, Big draco drum
They love rex
N*gga make em' jump
You can't spin back
B*tch is you dumb
You can't spin back
B*tch is you drunk
I'm with two bad b*tches tryn' f*ck
And she tryn' gag lil' b*tch suck
Twin, can you pour that lil' sh*t in my cup
Black sh*t, my drank, looking like mud
I don't know sh*t bout no rizzin no huzz
And I don't even get mad
That sh*t is what it was
Send him some shots
We aint' sending no love
I'm with my twin with my-
With my cuzz
Might f*ck a gemini
Just because
We make a n*gga fly
He a dove
Might up a twenty-five
With these h*es got a line up of twenty-five
Tryna' diss on a live and a n*gga died
Since he wanna go live
We gon' get him live
Put that fye on his *ss
Man that n*gga tried
This h*e say I'm that guy
I'm like "F*cking right"
Send the lo I might slide
"Am I f*cking right?"
Put this h*e on her side if I done it right

Stop it
Doing that fake sh*t
My n*ggas pop it
Slide tryn' spray sh*t
N*ggas tryn' drop sh*t
I just been waiting
Look at my options
N*ggas not maceing sh*t
We got Glock 10
B*tch I'm amazing
I just been flossing
I just got eight pints in from the doctor
All black spray on my sh*t
Sh*t awesome
H*e straight slaying my sh*t
Sh*t Awesome
H*e straight slaying my sh*t
Sh*t Awesome
New drank came in
Sh*t out of boston
New J's came in n*gga just coped em'
You straight saying sh*t
Boy you the coppers
Bad h*e, lay my sh*t on her knockers
N*ggas wanna play
They get put off they rocker
I aint' even play
I just went to my locker
Ball every day
Right wrist might lock up
A whole three days
Lil' twin got locked up
Better watch what you say
Lil' twin might pop up
Had to take off the brain
Had to lift that top up
Said she AB gang
Had to lift her top up
Riding round every day
Gotta keep yo' choppa
Young n*ggas get slayed
Old N*ggas get slaughtered

I think this h*e tryn' f*ck with me
That sh*t don't mean nun'
I got rich I'm counting dumb fifties
Fleh, Fleh, Big draco drum
They love rex
N*gga make em' jump
You can't spin back
B*tch is you dumb
You can't spin back
B*tch is you drunk
I'm with two bad b*tches tryn' f*ck
And she tryn' gag lil' b*tch suck
T- Twin, can you pour that lil' sh*t in my cup
Black sh*t, my drank, looking like mud
I don't know sh*t bout no rizzin no huzz
And I don't even get mad
That sh*t is what it was
Send him some shots
We aint' sending no love
I'm with my twin with my-
With my cuzz
Might f*ck a gemini
Just because
We make a n*gga fly
He a dove
Might up a twenty-five
With these h*es got a line up of twenty-five
Tryna' diss on a live and a n*gga died
Since he wanna go live
We gon' get him live
Put that fye on his *ss
Man that n*gga tried
This h*e say I'm that guy
I'm like "F*cking right"
Send the lo I might slide
"Am I f*cking right?"
Put this h*e on her side if I done it right

gemini

Dividends

UGS 2025 TOP 10 CYPHER

Prettifun Cypher Verse

PROD. GINSENG, VENCI & CLOUD

Now I’m geeked, off ‘em drugs
I dont know why I keep pouring up
They keep telling me that I’m the one
I wan make some money, fuck the love
I wan make some money, fuck the love in this shit
I Jus Woke up and I went and flooded my wrist
Lotta people hate cos they can’t do it like this
Double cup, I pour a 4 in this bitch
I popped a 30, she in love with this dick
Way I’m stepping out, my body covered in Rick
its Undercover, love the way that it fit

I don’t wanna love, I just want some dro
Yeah I call yo phone when I be feeling low
It’s the drugs that really fucking up my soul
I aint wanted love, but she just wanted mo
I just need a blunt to keep me on the go
I be finding love when I be in the O
It’s a lot of shit to keep me on the road
Don’t wanna break yo heart so I gotta let ya know

I be like fuck love, and I’m telling you bae I been lovestruck
Had to find out I really can’t trust nun
I was just out in France with some bad hoes
If i saw me outside id be mad son 
I’m 19 popping out wit new swag ho
In the club no id roll a fat one 
Got your hoe on my lap said im handsome
I say yea fuck a soul tie
No lie

I tell you baby I don’t wanna waste no time
You threw my heart away, now im not feeling fine 
I try to ease yo stress but you just add to mine 
So fuck love, I been fucked up
I been off these drugs
Spent racks, bought a new chain, cos I’m going up
Yeah I’m going up, bands I done went and ran ‘em up
Fuck that ho then I pass her off
I cant fuck round  with no average ho

I don’t want love, I just want some dro
Yeah I call yo phone when I be feeling low
It’s the drugs that really fucking up my soul
I aint wanted love, but she just wanted mo
I just need a blunt to keep me on the go
I be finding love when I be in the O
It’s a lot of shit to keep me on the road
Don’t wanna break yo heart so I gotta let ya go (I gotta let ya go)

WESOBACK W/ TRENDXXETTA

staramir! (@staramirrr)

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