Lyrics Pretty & Rich - Saweetie

Pretty & Rich

P-Pretty and rich but I’ll still slap a bitch
Some of y’all favorites just makin' my list
I don’t father nobody, I mind my own biz
Y’all hatin' hoes linger for sloppy-ass triss
Stackin' my paper and countin' my wins
Y’all study my fashion, it shows in your pics
Fuck fake alliances, I’ll take that risk
Your nigga loved me if he knew you’d be sick
Knock, knock, who it be?
That’s me
Attitude on a hundred, you’ll feel it through the screen
Hundred K for a comment, yeah, my time is never cheap
You gossip like a pussy, but that shit for free, huh
The baby, princess, my is elite
I look better in person, you’ll see when we meet
I like toys in the streets, I like toys in the sheets
Your pussy’s too dry to keep comin' for me
Pretty brown swag (Ayy), pretty brown swag (Okay)
Pretty brown swag, pretty brown swag (Ayy)
Pretty swag (Ayy), pretty swag (Uh-huh), pretty girl swag (Ayy)
Misses Untouchable, I’m from the west
I see what they do and I still ain’t impressed
New VVS be caressing my neck
My diamonds HD, your shit VHS
Name Diamonté so say that shit right
I don’t argue with bitches whose fame don’t match mine
I been in my Birkin, I stay on my grind
I stay on my hustle, I stay on your mind
Ooh, I’m so perfect, I make them nervous
Funny ass bitches, y’all need a circus
You got a finsta, bitch, you be lurkin'
Prettiest out here, that shit for certain
Never met a boss like me, no
Winner with the game, no cheat codes
Wrist so cold, need a peacoat
Ballin' in a hole, that’s a free throw
Pretty brown swag (Ayy), pretty brown swag (Okay)
Pretty brown swag, pretty brown swag (Ayy)
Pretty swag (Ayy), pretty swag (Uh-huh), pretty girl swag (Ayy)