Pretty Boy Swag

Yeah, Mister Hood

Ace

Ahem



Okay, everybody do it but it ain't like me

Check my swagger, they bite my steez

Flyest nigga seen, I'm doped in codeine

Got so much money I'm trying to O.D.

Do's what I does I love to be me

Middle finger haters and the police

Moving through your block and I drop the top V

My trunk is shaking Muhammad Ali

Broward County beast the beast when I feast

I rep my AC wherever that I be

Pretty boy never that, where my O.G.'s?

Fitted cap, dreadlocks tatted on the sleeve

Love me a chick, fit well in them jeans



Got to keep it wet right there in between

Whip that shit like a slave, alright?

I ain't with the godamned games, alright?

Sick with the flow, need a medicine dose

Ten grand each show, ask Tim they know

Hopping in and out of them whips with a fully load clip

Don't trip because the bitch my rip

Because the bitch might rip

Better watch the way you're running your lip

Because they already told you

My niggas they soldiers, you want to make over

You can get, this, whole, clip

Make, your, ass, flip

This right here (Here) here (Here) here (Here) here (Here)

here (Here)

Is my, AK-47, AK-47, AK-47, AK-47

W-E T-H-E B-E-S-T my nigga

Mister Hood