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Petty Too (feat. Future)
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Petty Too (feat. Future)

Lil Durk, Future

Lyrics

(IRoccOnTheBeat)

(Who made this shit, Pharaoh?)

He got caught with a bitch I hit like twice, but I denied

I put my lil' bitch on him, he thinkin' with his dick, so he gon' slide

You can't call me petty, me, I share my bitches with the guys

I got bitches who I fuck and they got names, but I can't brag

I'm a heavy hitter

You wanna fly out your friend, you better be ready with her

Bitches cool, they never put me on blast 'cause I don't act petty with them

I did a show five hundred thou', ask Bands, I got my Patek bigger

Back to Miami, got her ass on fleek, she got her panties bigger

I just got a plug, he keep me flooded when that price low

I like trenches hoes who sell they Link card for they micros

I be in the Trump, stuffin' my Runtz up with my white ho

Police pop out daytime, but we pop outside at night though

Petty ass

Bitch, you petty

Bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh

Bitch, you petty

Bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you petty

Bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you petty

Bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you petty

Bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you ready

Then I'm ready too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you petty

Then I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you ready (yeah, Pluto, woo)

Then I'm ready too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Cuttin' off my partner, was thinkin' trappin' wasn't no hobby

Drop you off the label, you ain't ready to catch a body

Plugged up like cable, you gon' think I'm Black Mafia

Subtweetin', soon as we catch up, don dada

Whack that nigga, have his family writin' me a novel

Went to Louis Vuitton just to show off my Balenciagas

Get mop from a prostitute, I feel her teeth, she ain't gettin' a dollar

My young ho twenty-two, she don't keep it P, I'ma fuck her mama

She ain't just for the street, these hoes for the Earth

I knew she was a freak, she grew up in a church

These hoes poppin' Plan B's like they Percs

Said I was a deadbeat, went and bought my daughter a Birkin

Bitch, you petty

Bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh

Bitch, you petty

Bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you petty

Bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you petty

Bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you petty

Bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you ready

Then I'm ready too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you petty

Then I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you ready

Then I'm ready too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)

Uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh

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