Lyrics:
Pretty Donna

[Instrumental]

: (Instrumental)

, baby Your mama told me don't be out there Making all the pretty girls cry, the pretty girls cry See me coming, better run from me I make the pretty girls cry, the pretty

*Pretty women Fascinating Sippin coffee Dancing, pretty women Pretty women Are a wonder, pretty women Sitting in the window or Standing on the

And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate I wrote the gospel on giving up (You look pretty sinking) But the real bombshells have already sunk (Prima donnas

'ma blow your brain Diddy got the remedy for the enemies, And The Runners is the gunners, so my flow go BANG I'm on the last train to Paris, Lil Jerome , Bonjour Donne

want you to say, fall back Put your slippers on, have a seat, give me your leg I got the baby oil warmed up, Dreamgirls DVD Stagger Lee swine could you stay mine pretty

all over the wheel Twenty inch chrome rubbas, go along wit da grill The smallest thing in my jeans is a Benjamin bill, bitch I gotta broad name Jenny, she love to wear that Fendy My little mama, Donna

the streets on this song To get in a nigga ass on these beats like a thong, pause Veterans co-sign me, the up and coming scared The pretty girls go? gPapi