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[Intro]
(Pretti, haha)

[Chorus]
Huh, ho like TMZ (Yeah)
Takin' pictures, huh, baby, what you see in me? (Yeah) Oh, you think I'm that n*gga? (Yeah)
Huh, brodie caught thirty years off the dirty switch, huh
Play the beat in your ears, huh, got you twitchin'
Huh, act for my ho, she don't like the pose, sex her then I ghost
It's a Pretti party, baby, I'm the host
Fire bottles of Bacardi, got some sh*t for your nose, huh
Sniff-sniff to take a trip, yeah, she love the feelin', huh
Allergic to the fake sh*t like it's Penicillin, huh
Chrome Hearts got the pus*y bald just like Krillin, huh
b*tch blastin' bottles, 'bout to get thе roof lifted
Huh, light for you n*ggas, I'm the light, huh (I'm the light)
Brodiе in the kitchen, beatin' dishes, satellite, huh (Shinin', satellite)
Artillery, I'on really like to fight (Ooh, fight)
And you know I got that pipe, so don't catch me by the night, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
What-what? Take a tab, go to Planet Sheen, huh
What-what? These real Rick, no it's not SHEIN (No, it's not)
Huh, got a real b*tch, she ain't from the scene
Huh, I'm inside of her, the track get creep, huh
Thought the firetruck was comin' out, nah, that's just the beat (Wee-woo, wee-woo)
Aimin' at his head, had him shooked, "I ain't mean it" (Doot-doot-doot-doot)
Got a Goyard bag from the new season (Got a Goyard bag)
Saks Fifth so washed, yeah, they tax easy (So washed)
[Verse]
She bought my chain like this sh*t was Neiman
This not a Hellcat, this a Dodge Demon (Skrrt)
Better watch your back, boy, your brother schemin'
I've been gettin' so much love, it feel like I'm dreamin', huh (It feel like a dream)
I beat his ass so bad, he thought that I was teamin' (I was teamin')
Huh, how you do this sh*t if you ain't got no—? Huh, huh
Huh, how you do this sh*t if you ain't got no meanin'? (You ain't got no meanin')
Huh, what's the code? Rackside, b*tch, I'm still bleedin' (Brr)

[Chorus]
Huh, ho like TMZ (Yeah)
Takin' pictures, huh, baby, what you see in me? (Yeah) Oh, you think I'm that n*gga? (Yeah)
Huh, brodie caught thirty years off the dirty switch, huh
Play the beat in your ears, huh, got you twitchin'
Huh, act for my ho, she don't like the pose, sex her then I ghost
It's a Pretti party, baby, I'm the host
Fire bottles of Bacardi, got some sh*t for your nose, huh
Sniff-sniff to take a trip, yeah, she love the feelin', huh
Allergic to the fake sh*t like it's Penicillin, huh
Chrome Hearts got the pus*y bald just like Krillin, huh
b*tch blastin' bottles, 'bout to get the roof lifted
Huh, light for you n*ggas, I'm the light, huh (I'm the light)
Brodie in the kitchen, beatin' dishes, satellite, huh (Shinin', satellite)
Artillery, I'on really like to fight (Ooh, fight)
And you know I got that pipe, so don't catch me by the night, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
What-what? Take a tab, go to Planet Sheen, huh
What-what? These real Rick, no it's not SHEIN (No, it's not)
Huh, got a real b*tch, she ain't from the scene
Huh, I'm inside of her, the track get creep, huh
Thought the firetruck was comin' out, nah, that's just the beat (Wee-woo, wee-woo)
Aimin' at his head, had him shooked, "I ain't mean it" (Doot-doot-doot-doot)
Got a Goyard bag from the new season (Got a Goyard bag)
Saks Fifth so washed, yeah, they tax easy (So washed)
[Outro]
(Pretti, haha)
Real love, okay (Pretti, haha)
Real love, don't mean nothin' to a fake b*tch (Pretti, haha)
Stayed down, I was patiently waiting (Pretti, haha)