Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pretty Bitches, artist - Gucci Mane.
Date of issue: 21.03.2011
Song language: English
Pretty 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 poppin'? |
Find them early next summer we droppin' |
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 goin' and gettin' 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 rollin', 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 |
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 your seller tiring |
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 |