E. Lee - Pretty Chick Lyrics

Uh hun
But you say you wanna pretty chick

But you say you wanna pretty chick
She gon do it for the gram and hop on his Twitter just to follow all the trends
Wanna real one, who gon help you raise a fam
But she gon sell it for a couple bands
But you claim you wanna pretty chick... where they at
She claimin that she faithful but it's really all cap
Wanna real one...who gon have a couple kids, but all she really wanted was a Benz
But you claim you wanna pretty chick

Where Dey at
Put her in gps and you can't find her on the map
The money that you invested you wishin to get it back
Cuz after she get ya money you can't find her after that
Cuz she on the move, tryna be a boo , to another dude
Just to be a fool and spend a bag, when she let em choose
Did a price scan and found out she wasn't worth it
But she worthless still thinkin that she deserve it

Cuz she claimin she a pretty chick
She gon do it for the gram and hop on his Twitter just to follow all the trends
Wanna real one, who gon help you raise a fam
But she gon sell it for a couple bands
But you claim you wanna pretty chick... where they at
She claimin that she faithful but it's really all cap
Wanna real one...who gon have a couple kids, but all she really wanted was a Benz
But you claim you wanna pretty chick

Ooh she fine
She gotta make an entrance so she never on time
She be dancin... she whine, bring it back up...rewind
She a boss, she... a dime, but I won't give her a dime
Cuz I really ain't impressed that fashion nova, fit her figure
She can tell you all the liquor, but can't name a single scripture
You ain't gotta shot, so I'll never take a shot wit ya
All these women chasin digits got it twisted

But you say you wanna pretty chick
She gon do it for the gram and hop on his Twitter just to follow all the trends
Wanna real one, who gon help you raise a fam
But she gon sell it for a couple bands
But you claim you wanna pretty chick... where they at
She claimin that she faithful but it's really all cap
Wanna real one... who gon have a couple kids, but all she really wanted was a Benz
But you claim you wanna pretty chick

She be lookin like a model
And she be goin fast, full speed on the throttle
Swimming pool full of liquor she gon drown in the bottle
Gave it to her it was full, gave it back it was hollow
She a pretty chick, she be lookin like a model
And you swear she a wife, right hand on the Bible
N Niggas say they Kings, well you should've gotta queen
Who gon give ya everything that ya need
But instead ya gotta pretty chick

But you say you wanna pretty chick
She gon do it for the gram and hop on his Twitter just to follow all the trends
Wanna real one, who gon help you raise a fam
But she gon sell it for a couple bands
But you claim you wanna pretty chick... where they at
She claimin that she faithful but it's really all cap
Wanna real one... who gon have a couple kids, but all she really wanted was a Benz
But you claim you wanna pretty chick

She gon do it for the bands, and hop on my Twitter just to follow all the trends
Like a sack race got me runnin through my bag
Now that ugly chick ain't lookin too bad
Mannn

Howl
It's E.Lee
Gon