Max B - Pretty Feet lyrics

Yeah damn baby you got some pretty toes
They look like candy yeah

She asked me daddy do you like it wet
Yeah baby i like it wet
Hit me on that private jet
Papi got them prices set hit my nigga french
See we came up from the bench
Had a vision to to make a hundred million
But i was pissed
Now im back out on the city streets
Love a chick with a pretty feet
Pretty face skin tone not a fan of silicone
Even if she slim i can guarantee a win
I can hit the buzzer beater
Bust a nut then fucking leave her i
Take her to the cleaner
If she worth a couple dollars
Like them bitches out in Hollywood
If anyone could trick Charly
Could probably hood
Naw baby you just delusional
In your shit im soon to do
Pop up at your funeral
School a few niggas tryna learn a little game
Plus your bitch think I'm young
She just wanna have some fun
Gotta spawn when i make you juice
Leave the Bentley take the coupe
Multi talented blow your toes like
I play the flute owww

I got my top down blowing my weed out
I got my bitch she butter
She got her pretty feet out
She don't like to stay at home we eat out
Been in prison so long baby i need out
I got my top down
Cruising through the city we high
Me and baby we fly look at my ride
We drive we wave goodbye owww
This joint is for pretty toes only owww

Yeah fuck a club baby there bottles
At the liquor store running out of juice
Wheres your glass let me get you more
Baby wet your pallet
Let me treat you to a salad
I don't want to see no corn
I don't want to see no callus
Got the balance they appreciate
Diamonds don't depreciate
Knew one day that ill be out
I just had to keep the faith
Keep a taste Oww she keep me laced Oww
Miss me and the game these
Niggas needed my style daddy why you vicious
Why your dick taste so delicious
Let you fuck it first to kiss it
Call me tell me that you miss it
We done finally made a spill
30 days a made a mill
Still I'm riding with that thingy
I just keep that bitch concealed
Girl i hope your on that pill cause your toes
They got me horny never corny
I know your nigga calling
Don't leave me lonely
From the bottom to the top
We be cruising in that drop
This the New York city streets
Love a bitch with pretty feet Oww

I got my top down blowing my weed out
I got my bitch she butter
She got her pretty feet out
She don't like to stay at home we eat out
Been in prison so long baby i need out
I got my top down
Cruising through the city we high
Me and baby we fly look at my ride
We drive we wave goodbye owww
This joint is for pretty toes only owww

Yeah like that love it baby
Look at them toes