Pretty Ricky

Pretty Ricky - Should've Been A Model lyrics

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Pretty Rick-Rick-Rick-Rick

Bluestar Entertainment

I Should've Been A Model Cause I Stay Fresh!

My Flow (On Point)

My Dro (On Point)

Basically (I'm Hott)

Homeboy You Not

Damn! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Yeah! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Chicks love how the kid stay Clean

On the set I'm posin like I'm on a Magazine

Damn! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Yeah! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Yeah, Check

Hat- Dolchie

Shirt- Dolchie

Pants- Dolchie

They be like 'Oh He Fresh'

Flow on point like a needle

So ice, I'm blindin myself!

I can't see you!

Cocky, I'm ballin to hard

You can't stop me

Bluestar the team, I'm playin four

Watch me

Pop bottles

Man, I should've been a model

But I got models who love to swallow

And they love to follow me, every where that I go

They automatically know to drop their underwear on the floor

It's goin down homie

Steady hatin, waitin on a playa downfall

But I keep it pimpin, get the money, stay away from around yall

Pleasure P (Keep That)

Cheddar Cheese (Keep That)

Game from a mile away, theres nothin you can tell me

Rollin in a bently

Pocket full of Benjis

Hotta than the mountain air, coola than the winter breeze

My Flow (On Point)

My Dro (On Point)

Basically (I'm Hott)

Homeboy You Not

Damn! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Yeah! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Chicks love how the kid stay Clean

On the set I'm posin like I'm on a Magazine

Damn! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Yeah! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Spec-Tac!

Pretty boy, come snatch ya chick

Flippin up 100 bills like a Sidekick

Keep niggaz quiet, call em Mr. Bean

Got custom Air Jordans like I play for the team

Swagga like a model, yea I'm doin my thang

Stay poppin out bottles like a vendy machine

Shrt off, 6 pack like Sprite

Obey ya Thirst and Take me home Tonight!

I got em line up further than a string on a kite

Call my grill south pole cause it's filled with Ice

Referee on the scene, breakin up girl frights

They fightin over me, it must be nice

My Flow (On Point)

My Dro (On Point)

Basically (I'm Hott)

Homeboy You Not

Damn! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Yeah! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Chicks love how the kid stay Clean

On the set I'm posin like I'm on a Magazine

Damn! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Yeah! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Baby Blue WHOA!

I'm like a jet, but bigga

Spoiled rich, but bigga

All the girls love me cause my ahhhh is bigga

My rims- bigga

My cars- bigga

I play cricket on my lawn, cause my yard is bigga

You can call me SpongeBob cause I stay so clean

Stay wettin at these hataz, all I gotta do is squeeze

(Damn) These haterz are hatin on me cause I stay fresh

Yayea, I love the girls smellin like some Latex

I'm Baby Blue Whoa! Supermodel

Keep a car low, for the nympho

I have a pose like center-folds

Headshots, head shots, gimme some more

Baby see I'mma Popstar

Party like a Rockstar

Always with a Superstar

Tryna get a top off

Now you can call me a Pretty Boy

But the ladies call me Big Boy, you know whats that for!

My Flow (On Point)

My Dro (On Point)

Basically (I'm Hott)

Homeboy You Not

Damn! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Yeah! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Chicks love how the kid stay Clean

On the set I'm posin like I'm on a Magazine

Damn! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Yeah! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!

Come on, yea yea, I know my jeans sag low

Well it's hard to hold em up when my pockets full of dough, fool!

All I mean is Damn I'm Paid, when I pull a wad out it's like a hand granade (Ka-Boom!)

When I dress, man, I go all out

I even do a white boy: Ambercrombi it out

Lookin GQ with a Suit and a tie

No matta where I'm at I represent that 305 (playa)

A wild nigga with Got and Golds

Always chillin wit them goons on them 24s

Come on, throwin a fade, man, we ready to go

But I preferr land low with the baddest hoes

Come on, face clean boy, wherever I go

Walk away from South Beach, rollaced the cocoas

Now I can show you how to bag these models

The catch is I gotta send my swag in a bottle

Eeeeeeehhhhhhhh!

Cut! Now Thats A Rap!

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