Major Sosa, Major Cappone - ?retty g!rl Lyrics

Yeah, uhhh
I get my work from the grave
I get my hair from a slave
Just wait till my homies get paid
Uh yeah
I get my work from the grave
They painting me out like a menace
But get a new brush I don't fit your description
If practice makes perfect I'm practically finished
So homie just go mind yo business
I come from the houses that's full of addiction
Run through the tree like a family tradition
I can't fuck with fakes so it's hard to fit in
They talking that bitch shit but I cannot listen
We move and make heat, they be calling us friction
Nigga cause we on a mission
I gotta go make it it ain't my decision
But now all my chips in so shout out to wilson
I'm off the dock and a nigga still sinking
Aye aye
I get my work from the grave
I get my hair from a slave
Just wait till my homies get paid
Ohh girl you so fine
Yo I might just spit a rap for ya
Yo check it check it yeah yeah
Pretty pretty girl
Aye
Aye yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Let's go
Jet black like a Maybach
Spit facts call it rap attack, yeah
No I am not innocent yeah
I got the dough, got the grip yeah
I feel like MJ who's bad? yeah
Mommas boy, don't love my dad yeah
Fuck a trend, fuck a fad yeah
Major on major, we fit in no labels
They watch us like cable, I feel so unstable
Yeah
Bad bitch I'm dating, we race like Dayton
They hate to see it, we is the meanest
Wipe his nose, Kleenex
And you hating ass niggas can suck on my penis
No cap yeah
No cap yeah

Yeah, uhhh
I get my work from the grave
I get my hair from a slave
Just wait till my homies get paid
Uh yeah
I get my work from the grave
They painting me out like a menace
But get a new brush I don't fit your description
If practice makes perfect I'm practically finished
So homie just go mind yo business
I come from the houses that's full of addiction
Run through the tree like a family tradition
I can't fuck with fakes so it's hard to fit in
They talking that bitch shit but I cannot listen
We move and make heat, they be calling us friction
Nigga cause we on a mission
I gotta go make it it ain't my decision
But now all my chips in so shout out to wilson
I'm off the dock and a nigga still sinking
Aye aye
I get my work from the grave
I get my hair from a slave
Just wait till my homies get paid
Ohh girl you so fine
Yo I might just spit a rap for ya
Yo check it check it yeah yeah
Pretty pretty girl
Aye
Aye yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Let's go
Jet black like a Maybach
Spit facts call it rap attack, yeah
No I am not innocent yeah
I got the dough, got the grip yeah
I feel like MJ who's bad? yeah
Mommas boy, don't love my dad yeah
Fuck a trend, fuck a fad yeah
Major on major, we fit in no labels
They watch us like cable, I feel so unstable
Yeah
Bad bitch I'm dating, we race like Dayton
They hate to see it, we is the meanest
Wipe his nose, Kleenex
And you hating ass niggas can suck on my penis
No cap yeah
No cap yeah