Music Majors
Pretty and boujee I look like the sh-
Attitude diva, I take this sh- and left
Spend it, I bought the big house with a chef
All of my blues got the stripes like a ref
Hazeline ring, Biggie my step
Everything litty, Nike my left, huh
Kickin' my feet in the back of the back
Talk to me left, it's a TEC, it's a TEC
Got 'em calling like-
Blues got the stripe like a ref
I got it, she got it
Huh, lucky my left
Got 'em calling like-
Blues got the stripe like a ref
I got it, she got it
Huh, lucky my left
Baguettes wetty and they all on my neck
You know I've been 'bout a check
You know I hang with some killers
You know they walk with a -
B- be pressed they can't f- up my energy
When I leave the room bet they remember me
Money stay with me the money a friend of me
Pretty and brown he gon' drink me like Hennessy
I walk around with a fat wallet
I walk around with a pretty penny
I keep plenty Benjis in my back pocket
If the gang around know they gon' act 'bout it
I got more money, she mad 'bout it
F- all my opps I been killing the scene
Money the only thing green
B- you ain't f- with me
I never follow I lead 'em
Independent b- I do not need 'em
Put me in the room with any b- bet they tuck their tail and I eat 'em (yep)
They saying Karlae you different (yep)
That's just 'cause I'm on a mission (mission)
I'm tryna get to a milli' (milli')
I'm tryna make sure they feel me
Pretty and boujee I look like the sh-
Attitude diva, I take this sh- and left
Spend it, I bought the big house with a chef
All of my blues got the stripes like a ref
Hazeline ring, Biggie my step
Everything litty, Nike my left, huh
Kickin' my feet in the back of the back
Talk to me left, it's a TEC, it's a TEC
Got 'em calling like-
Blues got the stripe like a ref
I got it, she got it
Huh, lucky my left
Got 'em calling like-
Blues got the stripe like a ref
I got it, she got it
Huh, lucky my left
He like a b- can't nobody have
He like to bring me around just to brag
He said, "Girl, what you want? I ain't checking no tag"
Giving n- the blues, I be leaving 'em sad
Love him 'cause he honest with amazing d-
Money on her head about my n-, I done brought the b-
You blowing up his phone while he giving me -
So concerned with my t-, b- ain't getting no bread
Face card valid, thank the Lord 'cause I'm blessed
Gorgeous ghetto b-, got these n- spending checks
He was eating them blue pills trippin' on your set
Consider yourself lucky you was f- with the best
Pretty and boujee I look like the sh-
Attitude diva, I take this sh- and left
Spend it, I bought the big house with a chef
All of my blues got the stripes like a ref
Hazeline ring, Biggie my step
Everything litty, Nike my left, huh
Kickin' my feet in the back of the back
Talk to me left, it's a TEC, it's a TEC
Got 'em calling like-
Blues got the stripe like a ref
I got it, she got it
Huh, lucky my left
Got 'em calling like-
Blues got the stripe like a ref
I got it, she got it
Huh, lucky my left
Ice so icy
Ice so icy
Ice so icy
Ice so icy
Ice so icy