Pretty Girls - Wale, Gucci Mane, Weensey Of Backyard Band

Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke

Ask 'em what do they know

Ask 'em can we go

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

Perfume everywhere

Girls are everywhere

Bass to the floor, right now, what up

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

When I’m in it, we on cloud nine for that minute

Admiring your style and your physique

And I ain’t tryna critique

But you deserve a good drink, so what’s up?

What you sippin' on?

It’s no problem

Black and gold bottles like I’m pro-New Orleans

But, shawty, I’m far from a Saint

But I got two Am-Exes that look the same way

Wale!

D.C., that’s me, huh

My Prada say Prada, and they Prada say Fila

I ain’t gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Come to D.C. and I can make you a believer

See, baby, I’m a leader;

day away from a Libra

And I ain’t trynalead you wrong, sugar, I need ya

So would you please listen to what I’ma need from you?

Live for tonight before tomorrow’s amnesia, ha!

Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke

Ask 'em what do they know

Ask 'em can we go

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

Perfume everywhere

Girls are everywhere (Gucci! Yeahhh, ha)

Pretty girls

Hey, girl, say, girl, ain’t no time to play, girl

Now, I’ma touch her and tell her I want that girl

Yeah, they call me Gucci, but I’mma buy you Louis

Yellow stones on my wrist remind me of a slushy (Brrr!)

Girl so fine, wanna ride me like a Huffy (Yeah)

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls riot

Country girl, city girls, love to floss by me

Got her in the bed with the kid, straight wildin'

Took her to the club bought her three Long Islands

She from Rhode Island, Atlanta, I reside in (Yuh)

Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor

Asian, Black, Caucasian, or Blasian

Persuasing, so amazing, it’s amazing

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

Waiting for the perfect time for conversation

My observation tell me that she’s Gucci baby

Mwah!

Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke

Ask 'em what do they know

Ask 'em can we go

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

Ayy, shawty, you gon' have to take your purse off for this one, baby

Perfume everywhere

It don’t matter where you from, we going to D.C. right now

Girls are everywhere (What up!)

Pretty girls

Ugly girls be quiet, quiet

Pretty girls clap, clap like this

Ugly girls be quiet, quiet

Pretty girls clap, clap like this (Young Dub-A-L…)

Okay you have em in amazement;

switching four lanes

In that 09' range while I’m singing old Tre shit

Shawty just splash, come around my way

We can hit some J’s

It’s like this all day

Okay my name’s Wale

They probably know me from the you know

Boss in my Hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

My flow is on Pluto, them rollers ain’t pluton-ic

I have ‘em beefin' on who gon' twist up my new growth

Ha, yeah, shawty that’s G-shit

Tokyo spinners, yeah shorty that’s G-shit

Please get hip to that new D.C. shit

On my PG shit, I ain’t finna keep them

And I be with P, so I got BBC shit

Even if I didn’t, I would ball like Arenas, swish!

Now, shawty this is what I’mma need from you

Live for tonight before tomorrow’s amnesia, yeah!

Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke

Ask 'em what do they know

Ask 'em can we go

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

Perfume everywhere

Girls are everywhere

Ugly girls be quiet, quiet

Pretty girls clap, clap like this

Ugly girls be quiet, quiet

Pretty girls clap, clap like this

Ugly girls be quiet, quiet

Pretty girls clap, clap like this

Ugly girls be quiet, quiet

Pretty girls clap, clap like this (Ugh!)