Pretty Boy Anthem (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Lil B]
Oh my god, where you takin' me?
I hope there's b*tches
Please let there be b*tches
Wherever I am goin' just please let there be b*tches
I want more b*tches than this
Please
Let this be a sick dream
If there's no b*tches here I don't wanna be here
Get me away from this
Let me
Wake me up
f*ck, I hope I wake up
This is horrible
Where's the b*tches?

[Chorus: Lil B]
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
[Verse 1: Reese LAFLARE]
[?]
Ap the beamer no chauffeur
A whole bunch of model chicks on them drugs
And a lot is goin' down on my sofa
Who the f*ck do you n*ggas think that you is?
All of the b*tches I'm f*ckin on posters
Headline the shots, treatin' the baddest chick like she a thot
I want the top, she on top so I guess we on top
How would you not?
With this b*tch I'm pretendin'
I want me a Bentley I swerve on some b*tches
That come with some henny
That pus*y run everything
Its looking like I got the world in my palms
No more or no less first chapters of psalms
And n*gga I'm preachin', woo, swag, prayers go up to based god
Oh my god I need some b*tches
Bring me some b*tches

[Chorus: Lil B]
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Flexin', butter rock cocaine finessin'
Semi Auto with suppressor
Shoot a n*gga in the necklace
Dont want the [?], apply pressure
Her pus*y uncle fester
She all on my di*k so I blessed her
Chopper extension in the dresser
I almost f*cked my friends mama
Her pus*y come right with the drama
I almost come right in the drama
I walk around with 50 condoms
Weirdo n*ggas but they don't stuff with the guns but they never tote no Llamas
Its the real Uzi got choppas, I do not care about a opera
Alexander the wang, my plug look like Andy
This b*tch ride my di*k like Atari
Forgiato my Range, put hemi in it its too powerful
Three b*tches on me, I'm sippin' the lean
I got mucho they be the papa
Oh, that be yo b*tch, she gargle my di*km she kissin her lips, I feel sorry, bruh

[Chorus: Lil B]
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a lot of hoes
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe
I f*cked a rich hoe