Pretty Willie

(ad lib)

Look look..

[Chorus x2]
I wanna see 'em bounce (bounce)
Na na na na na na na na na
Let me see you shake (shake)
Na na na na
Just let your knees touch your face (face)
You got the time, but lady I got the place (place)
Just cut to chase (uh huh)

[First Verse]
I'm in the club (club)
Poppin bottles, man its been on since I threw up (up)
Fellas, ladies, babies, TA just show me love (love)
This for my people who knew I wasn't givin up (uh huh)
Ain't giving up (uh huh)
And for my ladies (ladies)
Independent, hair all weaved up and actin' shady
(shady)
Yeah you look good, but momma how you tryin to play me
(play me)
I ain't gonna sweat you boo it's on to the next lady
(uh huh)
Uh uh.. next lady (uh huh)
She all sweaty (sweaty)
Might sound bogus to some of ya'll but dawg she ready
(ready)
To get get cut down by Suella like a machete ('chete)
Bought her a drink, so ya'll I really hope she lick
(uh huh)
Uh uh.. she lick (uh huh)
But now I ain't worried (worried)
With Pretty Willie she ate the flow it a hurry (hurry)

She see the ice that resembled them snow flurries
(flurries)
I'm just gonna hop and the ride and peel out
Tell all the rest of them 'rillas to chill out
Head to the house and dig her out!

[Chorus x2]

[Second Verse]
Next spot (spot)
Same story, women bouncing and getting hot (hot)
All up on my jock, but I cant stop
So I just drop a hundred dollars on the bar
Not thinking, got a bottle of Corona
So all my niggas start drinkin!
Now it's on (on)
Bet they all think somebody's chicken comin home
(home)
Pretty Willie ain't never goin home alone ('lone)
And it's a shame because they know
There's one thing or two that a brother can do is try
His best to keep shows
Now let's ride (ride)
I'm locally known, nationally recognized ('nized)
All you fake ass players I despise ('spise)
I got my game from Willie J
Old school, '73 big paper in ereything!

[Chorus x2]

[Third Verse]
There I go, there I go, there I there I go (there I
Go)
Do what I gotta do just to let em know (let em know)
I don't care what you doin, you better hit the floor
(hit the floor)
Hit the floor, hit the floor

I'm blowin up like gas prices (prices)
You wouldn't believe how many haters don't like this
(like this)
But I don't care long as my people keep bouncing
(bouncing)
I'm Pretty Willie ? king poppa of this rap shit! (this
Rap shit)

[Chorus x4]

(Chorus 2X)
She want a lot of love
But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love
And I wanna change your world
But you're such a material girl

Now I done seen so many girls
Let a man come in and change their whole world
Okay I know you like nice things
But there's more to life than cars and bling bling
Oh yes I know he gives you cash
But without the love this thing won't last
Oh he okay when you let him smack
But when you ain't in the mood he treats you like trash
First date, fancy places to eat
Second date, he took you on a shopping spree
Third date, you realized you wanted me
Ninth minute after six your body's calling me

(Chorus 2X)
She want a lot of love
But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love
And I wanna change your world
But you're such a material girl

She want a
Designer Love
She want a
Designer love

Now I recall meeting you
While you were down and out and feeling so blue
So I listened to you
As you explained the things your man won't do
But I didn't have much cash
For the Gucci clothes and the Coach bags
But I did more for you
I mean I held you close and talked to you
First date, we got some fast food to eat
Second date, I listened while you talked to me
Third date, you realized you wanted me
It's best if you envy nothing if you're there for me (There for me)

(Chorus 2X)
She want a lot of love
But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love
And I wanna change your world
But you're such a material girl

(Omaze)
Dressed to impress
But she had to confess
The simple ways that we kicked it
Relieved our stress
Oh yes, I brought you joy
Laughed and took your hand
While he, he ignored you
Gave your love the name brand Prada and Gucci
Don't forget about Chanell Armani to Versace
Covered her body so well
True enough she from the block, past life, was slum
Bad hair, high school days a tireless bum
Swooped after graduation
By a big time hustler
And it was no more days of cold wings and brussels
It's like, no finance and no romance
But see, deep in her heart a hood realla still stood a chance

(Chorus 2X)
She want a lot of love
But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love
And I wanna change your world
But you're such a material girl

She want a
Designer Love
She want a
Designer love

(Chorus 2X)
She want a lot of love
But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love
And I wanna change your world
But you're such a material girl

[*Pretty Willie talking*]
Yea!
I know y'all remember this one.
Y'all remember when this little piggy went to the market
Well check this out, this little piggy here, he make money
And he eat shrimp and steak, how you lovin' that shh.
Come on, come on

[Chorus: 2x]
This little piggy got money money
Y'all little piggies got none
This little piggy eat shrimp and steak
While them other little piggies want some
This little piggy got money money
Y'all little piggies got none
This little piggy eat shrimp and steak
While them other little piggies want some

[Verse]
Straight out to pimp some real, dawg
Child, just go admit it
My style you love to hear it
My song you go and get it but
This little piggys on the market (market)
I'm tellin' y'all, y'all don't wanna mess with me
Cause I did went from way low, to way up, so what the
I'm the same man, no matter what (ha)
But I hate to see them phonies but now they all up on me
For the hell we all are is lonely

[Chorus: 2x]

[Verse]
This little piggy, piggy
Can't mess with the style
Gotta give it all that I got
I'm that new cat, highly anticipated
But the rated didn't hate it, no time for fakin'
A dued album done and did it, St. Louis baby
Gucci, cars, rims, and clothes
Superbowls and gold, everybody gon' know
My city be stayin' real
You already know the deal
Most of my reallas chill
We prefer to keep it real, I'm the Will
So act like you know it, when you see me
Ridin' bumpin' my CD
Learnin' to love my city
We greedy indeedy, speedy to the scene of the drama
Makin' bustas pause like commas
Some kind'a designers
See I'm gunna put it on my momma
Keep a pretty boy persona
Probably sell more records than Madona, but dawg
I hate to see them phonies but now they all up on me
For the hell we all are is lonely

[Chorus: 2x]

[Verse]
Straight out to pimp some real, dawg
Superbowls and gold
Everybody gon' know
Y'all don't wanna mess with me
I'm the Will

[Chorus: 4x]

Intro]
you ready, don't you know dawg?
J.L., Big Al, come on and roll wit me
Suella (laughing)
This is for all y'all, look
Just cause I call myself Pretty they think I'm
arrogant or somethin'
Dawg I'm just talkin' about Pretty life playboy
That's how we do it up herre
You know what I'm sayin, look

[Verse]
Why can't I call myself Pretty (Pretty)
If you thugged out, cleaned up, seen us, all black
truck and blinged up
Big bucks must be made and not truss
No one can do it betta' than us, so playa what
I'm a small cat, but I'm ready for action
When it comes to freakin' women
I get down like Jesse Jackson, I'm maxin'
Man, I'm as cool as a fan, in Dark Times
All cats, leavin' ya straight for Frontline
But the haters keep on talkin' to me daily (daily)
The hell with conversation playa, pay me (pay me)
Got safe, got me out the cracks (the slums)
I'm a playa rockin' shows leavin' record ???, it's fun
Hard work and dedication will pay, just a dose of
Pretty Willie will keep the doctor away
What more can I say, the truth and nothin' but the truth
But for them haters that didn't want it
yo this one's for you (I'm like)

[Chorus: 2x]
Na Na Na Na Naaa (Na Na Na Na Naaa)
Naaa Na Na Na Naaa (Naaa Na Na Na Naaa)
I'm just Suella, makin' my life betta'

Got cr'me, feddy, and chedda', ready to do whatever

[Verse]
It seem like y'all (y'all) cats (cats)
Claimin' to be real, y'all need to stop (stop) that
(that)
Cause when it come to rhymin' it's like a storm, did that
Avoidin' them cats, them oily gats
So looks like were sergeant, they can geuss
My ride is stoppin' all y'all like stop signs
More cock than a glock 9, shoot nineteen times
When it come to rhyme, it seem like y'all addicted to mine
Makazumas line up in a single-file line
Ready to hit it hot (hold up)
That dawg spit like that bunny the dummy
I can't quit droppin' hits, the day, for me to getcha
The first realla, to fake y'all like George Gipper, the big gimper
On a scale of 1 to 10, I can't be like you
Wack lil' crews I choose the souf like their a flu
What you would, chill and freeze, boy please
Fatality for tease don't make my mission complete

[Chorus]

[Verse]
There's no way
You sorry bustas gon' take me
There's no way
You sorry bustas gon' take me
There's no way
You sorry bustas gon' take me
There's no way, no way, no way

[Chorus]

[*Pretty Willie talking*]
(laughing) yea
Republic, Universal, D2
Frontline come on!

[Chorus to end]

(*Pretty Willie talking*)
Scarecrow .. Omaze
Know what I'm saying?
Pretty Willie Suella

Chorus: 2x
You can find me back on the block wit me reallas (WITH A NEW STYLE)
Ladies start bouncin' when they hear it
And it's all good
Cause now I got Scrilla but a
I'm just a flossa baby
Come on and roll wit me

Verse 1: (Pretty Willie)
Now look here
I'm Pretty Willie St.Louis area
I held it down so many years but y'all didn't hear me though
The Frontline click tight camp it ain't no breaking us look
I know you feelin' this here, just bob yo head wit me
I don't know, what y'all illas been told
But their really ain't no fakin' in me
I'm just a real G, get down and dirty for my money
It's funny dummies didn't want me till' I had a lil' money
But I know (HEY), my reallas are gon be fa' sho
They like this rap game dirty, I just can't let 'em go (AY)
You say you wanna roll wit me (YEA)
St. Louis where ya finding me

Chorus: 2x

Verse 2: (Pretty Willie)
I'm so glad to be back in my city
Where my reallas got change
And the fact gone remain we got baggets, Princess Cuts and playin' solitaire
Polo, Fendi, Phat Farm, Esco, and Roca Wear, Tommy Hill
Frigga my realla is something I might wear
Matching socks at all time wit matching underwear
We hold it down my realla John, Lil' Ben and mob too many
C.E.O. might be gone but his spirit still up in me
I don't know (man), what y'all illas been told
But I'm pretty and that's all I can be
So when you see me out, jump me the deuce cause my team
Don't take two kind of you haters and look mean
In the Mustang nupe in the front so we shade
Police on my team so you know they don't hate
You say you wanna roll wit me (YEA)
St. Louis where ya finding me

Chorus: 2x

Ya tee ya tee ya tee ya
Ya tee ya tee ya tee ya
Say yo tee yo tee yo
Say yo tee yo tee yo
They say Suella make it so
They say Suella make it so
But a, I'm just a flossa baby
Come on and roll wit me

Ya tee ya tee ya tee ya
Say yo tee yo tee yo
Say eedee eedee eedee eee
Ya tee ya tee ya tee ya
Yodi yodi yodi yo
They say Suella make it so
I'm just a flossa baby
Come on and roll wit me

(laughing)
Come roll wit me, come on
FRONTLINE!

She got a man at home (got a man at home)
The playa always gone (playa always gone)
Thats why shes pagin my phone (thats why shes pagin my phone)
Cuz she dont wanna be alone (she dont wanna be alone)
Im tryna tell her thats a no no no no (no no no) no no no (no no) no

So I here your playa gone so you callin me
I knew this stuff was goin down, better check my caller ID
You probably cryin, put your clothes on, Im on my way
Gotta let you know its goin down today
She said shes tired of all his lyin,
Tired of all his cheatin
Tired of bein lonely
She tired of his deceivin
I asked her could I hold her, she kindely told me yes
She tryna leave her man cuz I hit it the best

She got a man at home (Got a man at home)
The playa always gone (The playa always gone)
Thats why she pagin my phone (Thats why she pagin my phone)
Cuz she dont wanna be alone (She dont wanna be alone)
Im tryna tell her thats a no no no no (no no no) no no no (no no) no

Now after all that it went down, She didnt even call
Actin like I didnt eat her up and beat down her walls
I knew I had broke her off but I question myself
Next time I seen her we were all by ourself
She said she was always thinkin of me,
And what was she to do, Im chillin with my man and all I want is you
I told her it was obvious you dont wanna be wrong
2 hours freakin later she ringin my phone

She got a man at home (Got a man at home)
The playa always gone (The playa always gone)
Thats why she pagin my phone (Thats why she pagin my phone)
Cuz she dont wanna be alone (She dont wanna be alone)
Im tryna tell her thats a no no no no (no no no) no no no (no no) no

This mornin as the sun crept, we overslept
Reservin every moment thats left, while we gettin dressed
But yet we interrupted by our last goodbyes
I see the worry in your eyes, confusion makin you cry
Its I that you love, but its him that you with
No more than lovers we can be and even thats illigiment
But damn where do we go from here
Which way do we turn, you're well bein is my only concern
And I learned to give you you're desire
This ecstacy is testin me got me ??? higher what I desire
???? but never never
Cuz ever night its with him that you lay
Its for me that you pray and they say that its all just a part of the game
Everytime you find the right one shes stuck with a lame, d@mn shame
We can never be one and we both notice, but the passion when we smashin it
leave a n!99a purpose hopeless.

She got a man at home (Got a man at home)
The playa always gone (The playa always gone)
Thats why she pagin my phone (Thats why she pagin my phone)
Cuz she dont wanna be alone (She dont wanna be alone)
Im tryna tell her thats a no no no no (no no no) no no no (no no) no

I, I know what you're thinkin about
You, you probably wanna go out
So, so go on and do what you do
Im thinkin the same thing
Im thinkin the same thing too

I, I know what you're thinkin about
You, you probably wanna go out
So, so go on and do what you do
Im thinkin the same thing, Im thinkin the same thing

Came in on the late night, somethin just aint right
Cuz what do I see, my girls gettin dressed up
And she got me messed up cuz shes stayin home with me
She say her and her friends goin out, bout to hit the club
She pulled up, she was on her way
I kissed her on the cheek so sweet, boo I love you have a nice day
Its a shame what a man might do when his girl is gone
First thing that we do is immediatly pick up the phone

Call up my partners (partners), see whats poppin (poppin)
I just went shoppin (shoppin), so it aint no stoppin
Cuz Ima playa (playa), what can I saya (saya)
Ima hit the streets with matchin suits and gators

I, I know what you're thinkin about
You, you probably wanna go out
So, so go on and do what you do
Im thinkin the same thing too

I, I know what you're thinkin about
You, you probably wanna go out
So, so go on and do what you do
Im thinkin the same thing, Im thinkin the same thing

So now I finally got my clothes on, plus I got my ??? on
Haters cant stop my style
And you know I ride that hummer thang, suella dont maintane
Lookin for that girl of mine
Pull up in VIP see whats poppin (poppin)
And you know aint no stoppin till the panties droppin
You know Im with the front line,
It aint no stoppin

Its a shame what a man might do when his girl is gone
First thing that we do is immediatly pick up the phone

The bar is free (free), because of me (me)
I aint got no problem lettin the club drink on me
Cuz Ima playa (playa), what can I saya (saya)
Ima hit the street with matchin suits and gator

I, I know what you're thinkin about
You, you probably wanna go out
So, so go on and do what you do
Im thinkin the same thing too

I, I know what you're thinkin about
You, you probably wanna go out
So, so go on and do what you do
Im thinkin the same thing, Im thinkin the same thing

What you expect, look at you all dressed up
Im thinkin like you, do what you do, handle your biz
But when I do what I do, you know how it is
911, no emergencys, just bottles of cris, friends, currency.
You know how we are, front line, so go on and do what you do
Do yours, Ima do mine

I, I know what you're thinkin about
You, you probably wanna go out
So, so go on and do what you do
Im thinkin the same thing too

I, I know what you're thinkin about
You, you probably wanna go out
So, so go on and do what you do
Im thinkin the same thing, Im thinkin the same thing

[Intro:]
No no no no
No no no

What they told me

[Chorus:]
People use to tell me this could neva happen now I just smile and grin
This is what they told me
I told it would happen when I was much older nobody believe me then
Now they hear me on the radio
And they can't hate no mo
See me on the t.v. shows
Even the videos
I told it would happen
And this is what they told me

[Verse 1:]
I knew life would get better if I just stick to my dream
When or when but it gets hard some times
So much temptation we livin life on the line
I don't even think people know what I been through
Contracts and contacts can stress you
But strong faith
But keep it movin on
Keep it pressen on
Until the lord takes me home

[Chorus:]
People use to tell me this could neva happen now I just smile and grin
This is what they told me
I told it would happen when I was much older nobody believe me then
Now they hear me on the radio
And they can't hate no mo
See me on the t.v. shows
Even the videos
I told it would happen
And this is what they told me

[Verse 2:]
This force is such a struggle cause I have been around
Those who don't love me seem like they jealous of
The talent that I got from the heavens above
Why don't you say what you say when say what said to me
If you don't like what I doin
If you don't like what I'm doin then dirty just let me be
Look I walk strickly by faith and dirty not by sight
Cause every thang that look good ain't always right
I learn from experiance to me it's so serious
Even though I'm curious
No more hard times
The world is bout to be mine
Nobody taken my shine
Forget bout what you told me

[Chorus: x4]
People use to tell me this could neva happen now I just smile and grin
This is what they told me
I told it would happen when I was much older nobody believe me then
Now they hear me on the radio
And they can't hate no mo
See me on the t.v. shows
Even the videos
I told it would happen
And this is what they told me

Intro]
you ready, don't you know dawg?
J.L., Big Al, come on and roll wit me
Suella (laughing)
This is for all y'all, look
Just cause I call myself Pretty they think I'm
arrogant or somethin'
Dawg I'm just talkin' about Pretty life playboy
That's how we do it up herre
You know what I'm sayin, look

[Verse]
Why can't I call myself Pretty (Pretty)
If you thugged out, cleaned up, seen us, all black
truck and blinged up
Big bucks must be made and not truss
No one can do it betta' than us, so playa what
I'm a small cat, but I'm ready for action
When it comes to freakin' women
I get down like Jesse Jackson, I'm maxin'
Man, I'm as cool as a fan, in Dark Times
All cats, leavin' ya straight for Frontline
But the haters keep on talkin' to me daily (daily)
The hell with conversation playa, pay me (pay me)
Got safe, got me out the cracks (the slums)
I'm a playa rockin' shows leavin' record ???, it's fun
Hard work and dedication will pay, just a dose of
Pretty Willie will keep the doctor away
What more can I say, the truth and nothin' but the truth
But for them haters that didn't want it
yo this one's for you (I'm like)

[Chorus: 2x]
Na Na Na Na Naaa (Na Na Na Na Naaa)
Naaa Na Na Na Naaa (Naaa Na Na Na Naaa)
I'm just Suella, makin' my life betta'

Got cr'me, feddy, and chedda', ready to do whatever

[Verse]
It seem like y'all (y'all) cats (cats)
Claimin' to be real, y'all need to stop (stop) that
(that)
Cause when it come to rhymin' it's like a storm, did that
Avoidin' them cats, them oily gats
So looks like were sergeant, they can geuss
My ride is stoppin' all y'all like stop signs
More cock than a glock 9, shoot nineteen times
When it come to rhyme, it seem like y'all addicted to mine
Makazumas line up in a single-file line
Ready to hit it hot (hold up)
That dawg spit like that bunny the dummy
I can't quit droppin' hits, the day, for me to getcha
The first realla, to fake y'all like George Gipper, the big gimper
On a scale of 1 to 10, I can't be like you
Wack lil' crews I choose the souf like their a flu
What you would, chill and freeze, boy please
Fatality for tease don't make my mission complete

[Chorus]

[Verse]
There's no way
You sorry bustas gon' take me
There's no way
You sorry bustas gon' take me
There's no way
You sorry bustas gon' take me
There's no way, no way, no way

[Chorus]

[*Pretty Willie talking*]
(laughing) yea
Republic, Universal, D2
Frontline come on!

[Chorus to end]