10 pretty girls, other side of the city
Car full of homies, flying down I-55
Cop the two liter, mix it up with the henny
It ain't even 9 o'clock, baby we litty
Mobbin' through the 601 with my bros
Bunch of bread winners, so you know we get chose
Dré Dys the king, when it come to flows
And you better ask around, if you ain't know
I got
10 pretty girls, other side of the city
Car full of homies, flying down I-55
Text from Lil Mama, talking bout come get me
She said she with her girls
Can I bring my bros with me
And i'm ice cold, money don't fold
Fresh new kicks, got the G-Fazos
Cocaine crack white, like it's fresh of the stove
Not a nan stain on me, fresh out the store
Pull up to the telly
Mama rubbin' on my belly
I get cutty, like machete
Backroom, man she ready
Taking shots from the back
I'm taking shots to the head
My homies blowing on the pack
Shawty messing up the spread
Now we gone off the fluids
Got her vibin' to my music
Switch it to the Dev Maccc
Had to do it For The Paccc
10 girls, 10 bros
All of us getting chose
All of us getting throwed
Man you know how it goes
10 pretty girls, other side of the city
Car full of homies, flying down I-55
Cop the two liter, mix it up with the henny
It ain't even 9 o'clock, baby we litty
Mobbin' through the 601 with my bros
Bunch of bread winners, so you know we get chose
Dré Dys the king, when it come to flows
And you better ask around, if you ain't know
I got
Dré Dys - 10 Pretty Girls (Prod. Shyheem Music) Lyrics
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10 pretty girls, other side of the city
Car full of homies, flying down I-55
Cop the two liter, mix it up with the henny
It ain't even 9 o'clock, baby we litty
Mobbin' through the 601 with my bros
Bunch of bread winners, so you know we get chose
Dré Dys the king, when it come to flows
And you better ask around, if you ain't know
I got
10 pretty girls, other side of the city
Car full of homies, flying down I-55
Text from Lil Mama, talking bout come get me
She said she with her girls
Can I bring my bros with me
And i'm ice cold, money don't fold
Fresh new kicks, got the G-Fazos
Cocaine crack white, like it's fresh of the stove
Not a nan stain on me, fresh out the store
Pull up to the telly
Mama rubbin' on my belly
I get cutty, like machete
Backroom, man she ready
Taking shots from the back
I'm taking shots to the head
My homies blowing on the pack
Shawty messing up the spread
Now we gone off the fluids
Got her vibin' to my music
Switch it to the Dev Maccc
Had to do it For The Paccc
10 girls, 10 bros
All of us getting chose
All of us getting throwed
Man you know how it goes
10 pretty girls, other side of the city
Car full of homies, flying down I-55
Cop the two liter, mix it up with the henny
It ain't even 9 o'clock, baby we litty
Mobbin' through the 601 with my bros
Bunch of bread winners, so you know we get chose
Dré Dys the king, when it come to flows
And you better ask around, if you ain't know
I got
Car full of homies, flying down I-55
Cop the two liter, mix it up with the henny
It ain't even 9 o'clock, baby we litty
Mobbin' through the 601 with my bros
Bunch of bread winners, so you know we get chose
Dré Dys the king, when it come to flows
And you better ask around, if you ain't know
I got
10 pretty girls, other side of the city
Car full of homies, flying down I-55
Text from Lil Mama, talking bout come get me
She said she with her girls
Can I bring my bros with me
And i'm ice cold, money don't fold
Fresh new kicks, got the G-Fazos
Cocaine crack white, like it's fresh of the stove
Not a nan stain on me, fresh out the store
Pull up to the telly
Mama rubbin' on my belly
I get cutty, like machete
Backroom, man she ready
Taking shots from the back
I'm taking shots to the head
My homies blowing on the pack
Shawty messing up the spread
Now we gone off the fluids
Got her vibin' to my music
Switch it to the Dev Maccc
Had to do it For The Paccc
10 girls, 10 bros
All of us getting chose
All of us getting throwed
Man you know how it goes
10 pretty girls, other side of the city
Car full of homies, flying down I-55
Cop the two liter, mix it up with the henny
It ain't even 9 o'clock, baby we litty
Mobbin' through the 601 with my bros
Bunch of bread winners, so you know we get chose
Dré Dys the king, when it come to flows
And you better ask around, if you ain't know
I got
Writer: Andre Dyson II
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