Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Little Lady

(Chorus - Quavo)
Pretty lil lady, lil
I to put her on but she already made it
Pretty lil lady, lil
And she got her own, she don't need a paper
Little lady, so pretty
Pretty lil lady, so pretty
lil lady and she got her own
Pretty lil you know she got her own

(Verse 1 - Quavo)
Pretty lady, she got her own
And she single, she and grown with no babies
I really wanna take mama home and go crazy
But she won't let me, I can't do but respect it
She know the work from through Thursday she earned it
She don't care about my money, I sip my tea like
She don't care bout hunnids she pull em out the purses
Yo bi**h I'm the dab king I her like a virgin?
She say she got a 9-5 I know bi**h serving
It's none of my I ain't worry
But if you got a ni**a and you for him
Imma shoot that ni**a, Quavo Curry

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 0 Offset)
Handle your business put me in it
I know the you not innocent
She got excited by my
Hop in my Lambo her, we don't speak again
She didn't I was a rapper
Pick up the and back in every weekend
Gotta tell the truth be dabbing
up on you in the jagger with Aston
Her so fat like she fasting
Look at that ass fantastic
Go get that money lil bitty go get it
Now hop on pole and get nasty
She let you smash let you spin in it
It be some type of benefit
Oh f**k it I don't need that bi**h
She a bad bi**h, she ain't s**t
I it, I hit her but I can not keep one
We at the she smoking the reefer
Some of you lie she a
Nasty and know little mama in the
Balenciega, sneakers
I trapped on the block, hotter a fever
I she working she is not a keeper
She all these ni**a's with monifa

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 3)
I know little mama she got it, no about it
But I'm to see bout it
Benjamin's out her wallet
Looking real exotic, in Zanotti damn!
Big booty so big it's shaped, look an apple ooh!
She over bouta make me get tackled
Wanna go to ...let her see the
bout 28 folds you gon need a ladder ooh!
We smoking up burning like a candle gas
Asked her where she's she told me Seattle
Mama live in California, her brother doing 5 years in Savannah
Got a condo in Alabama
She gon let me pull up be my dancer beat it!
TV's in my can change the channels flex
Looking up to the sky cause its
I f**k her pimping cause she really getting it f**k with ya
No Felicia, lil run up a ticket add it up
Dabbin might up to you in Givenchy damn!
lil lady, know she independent
You beat the statistics you got you a car and a
So I can't you out of the trenches, nah!
Ain't add me for none of my benji's
You bout ya and you mind your business
Takeoff!

(Repeat Chorus)