Pretty Privilege

[Intro] (Stop playin' with 'em, Riot) [Chorus] Double park that Escalade, I'm poppin' out, can't see my lace She might talk shit on the 'Gram, but she won't talk it to my face Chauffeur, I got a driver, I don't gotta touch the brakes Poser, she hear my song and copy everything I say Like, what the fuck? These bitches dirt Just be yourself, this shit could work Pretty Privilege, that's a perk I can't help it, I'm a flirt Fine shit, that's a fact From the front, you see the back PR said no clappin' back, mwah [Verse 1] Hit the club, I'm clapping at Bust it open, bend it over Bitches show they areolas I'm a bad bitch, can't smash this They say, "Baby girl, you fabulous" Everyone so into you Oh, you a munch, I'm feeling you My man a creep, he fill on me He going through my following Paparazzi flash, I'm rushing to the V, they follow me Baby, I'm a stalk, you know l'm out his league, like obviously Bitches clocking in, they clocking pages, never clocking tea (Clocking tea, clocking tea) [Chorus] Double park that Escalade, I'm poppin' out, can't see my lace She might talk shit on the 'Gram, but she won't talk it to my face Chauffeur, I got a driver, I don't gotta touch the brakes Poser, she hear my song and copy everything I say Like, what the fuck? These bitches dirt Just be yourself, this shit could work Pretty Privilege, that's a perk I can't help it, I'm a flirt Fine shit, that's a fact From the front, you see the back PR said no clappin' back, mwah [Verse 2] Cancel me, they really tried it I'm so cocky I can't hide it Young and turnt I'm flirtatious Mayback truck, this shit is spacious Serving face, don't need a dish Why he lying on his dick? When I press and plead the fifth Like he ain't even get a kiss Fifty racks, I'm rocking Rick Louis Tims, I'm stomping shit Bitch, I never mow the lawn but Every day I'm coming trim Ass is fat, the waist is tiny From the Bronx, you know I'm grindy I got bills like l'm a Riley At the bank where you could find me [Chorus] Double park that Escalade, I'm poppin' out, can't see my lace She might talk shit on the 'Gram, but she won't talk it to my face Chauffeur, I got a driver, I don't gotta touch the brakes Poser, she hear my song and copy everything I say Like, what the fuck? These bitches dirt Just be yourself, this shit could work Pretty Privilege, that's a perk I can't help it, I'm a flirt Fine shit, that's a fact From the front, you see the back PR said no clappin' back, mwah