Pretty Ricky

Number

Boy, it ain't nothin' but a number

Ain't nothin' but a number

It ain't nothin' but a number

It ain't nothin' but a number

It ain't nothin' but a number, aye

Marz

She say she twenty-three

She don't want a young ****, she want an OG

I'ma take her to Mastro's

Put her on a lil' game and fuck her to sleep

Turn her into a millionaire

Get whatever you want, baby, any pair

Her lil' pussy was tight-tight

So I opened her cheeks like get in there, get in there

Type shit

So I went and put Nick on her right wrist

5K on her outfit

Them young **** you fuckin' ain't 'bout this

Them lil' bitches that's hatin' ain't 'bout shit

I'm the best it's gon' get, I stamp it

Instagram ain't nothin', she better in person

I thought I got catfished (Baby, you bad as hell)

She told me she outside this summer

Told her, "Fuck that, we gon' grind this summer"

Healthy as fuck, got her workin' out with me

Turn her 'round, eat her out in the sauna

Twenty-five, fuckin' me like she fifty

And she mature, baby different, she different

Cut her off, let her see what she missin'

Sent her a text, told her meet me in Memphis

She say she twenty-three

She don't want a young ****, she want an OG

I'ma take her to Mastro's

Put her on a lil' game and fuck her to sleep

Turn her into a millionaire

Get whatever you want, baby, any pair

Her lil' pussy was tight-tight

So I opened her cheeks like get in there, get in there

She say she twenty-four

Gotta be a young lady, don't want a ho

She know I ain't trickin', but lil' mama different

When it come to you, that shit on the floor

She don't get what she want, she gon' do the most

She don't get what she want, she gon' do the most

I don't play 'bout lil' baby, I'm turnt about her

She don't play 'bout me neither, she turnt about me

I love her, though

But she can't meet my mama, though

She from the streets, so she with the beef

But she 'bout her money, though

She feelin' this slick shit

She just want some money and big dick

Keep me a thick bitch

Pull up at the Grammys with a rich bitch

I scooped her up in a Fisker

I ate her pussy and kissed her

Lil' shawty got in her feelings

I don't want no dealings, so I dismissed her

Go-getter, she ain't cuffin' on no ****

Yeah, she might be a ho, that's cool

But she don't fuck with no broke ****

She say she twenty-three

She don't want a young ****, she want an OG

I'ma take her to Mastro's

Put her on a lil' game and fuck her to sleep

Turn her into a millionaire

Get whatever you want, baby, any pair

Her lil' pussy was tight-tight

So I opened her cheeks like get in there, get in there

She say she twenty-three

She don't want a young ****, she want an OG

I'ma take her to Mastro's

Put her on a lil' game and fuck her to sleep

Turn her into a millionaire

Get whatever you want, baby, any pair

Her lil' pussy was tight-tight

So I opened her cheeks like get in there, get in there