ASAP Rocky - Pretty Flacko lyrics

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Skinny nigga, Pretty Flacko, nigga grippin that chopper

Party like a rocker but my niggas wilder than Flocka

Whip game proper cause I spit to all of these boppas

I'm big-bodied partner and you niggas talking that tonka

I'm as famous as Mozart, hoes lark on my go cart

Get niggas for the Goyard ...

We take yours, nigga D-Bo, hoes love that my teeth gold

My head wild, my gold frames, my eyes red, that’s beast mode

New hoes I keep those, bad bitch by the week, oh

It’s on, it’s on to the next ho, I pray to God that she deep throat

I ain't goin' back to being broke, pussy, money and free clothes

Can’t forget about the weed smoke, niggas stick to the G code

Coming down, gettin' throwed, bitches all up in my zone

35, 44, niggas know we get the show

Push 'em in with the kilos, I phone full of them freak hoes

Fuck you mean we ain't wild? We crowd-surf at the free show She fucking Pretty Flacko, she want that Pretty Flacko

It's beef, I'm splitting your taco, you nigga out of your nachos

Cuz bad bitches man I got those, and those Rose Lexes and I rock those

And I pop hoes, got a drop Rolls with a snot nose in my condo

If you a trill nigga, get your mothafucking hands up

If you a trill nigga, get your mothafucking hands up

If you a trill bitch, get your mothafucking hands up

If you a trill bitch, get your mothafucking hands up

Thanks to Antonio montoro for correcting these lyrics