Lil Durk - Petty Too (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Durk - Petty Too (en) Lyrics
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He got caught with a bitch I hit
like twice, but I denied
I put my lil' bitch on him, he thinking
with his dick, so he gon' slide
You can't call me petty, me, I share
my bitches with the guys
I got bitches who I fuck and they
got names, but I can't brag
I'm a heavy hitter, you wanna
fly out your friend, you
better be ready with her
Bitches cool, they never put me on blast
'cause I'm not petty with them
I did a show five hundred thou', ask
Bands, I got my Patek bigger
Back to Miami, got her ass on fleek,
she got her panties bigger
I just got a plug, he keep me
flooded when that price low
I like trenches hoes who sell they
lean card for they micros
I be in the trump, stuffing my
Runtz up with my white hoes
Police pop out daytime, but we
pop outside at night though
Petty ass
Bitch, you petty, bitch,
I'm petty too, uh, uh
Bitch, you petty, bitch, I'm petty
too, uh, uh (Bitch, let's get it)
Bitch, you ready, then I'm ready too,
uh, uh (Bitch, let's get it)
Bitch, you petty, then I'm petty
too, uh, uh (Bitch, let's
get it, yeah, Pluto, woo)
Cutting off my partner, was thinkin'
trappin' wasn't no hobby
Drop you off the label, you ain't
ready to catch a body
Plugged up like cable, you gon'
think I'm Black Mafia
Sub twins, soon as we catch
up, nine dollar
Whack that nigga, have his
family writing me a novel
Went to Louis Vuitton just to
show off my Balenciagas
Get mop from a prostitute, I feel her
teeth, she ain't gettin' a dollar
My young ho twenty-two, she don't
keep it P, I'ma fuck her mama
She ain't just for the street,
these hoes for the Earth
I knew she was a freak, she
grew up in a church
These hoes poppin' Plan
B's like they Percs
Said I was a dead beat when I
bought my daughter a Birkin
Bitch, you petty, then I'm petty too,
uh, uh (Bitch, let's get it)
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