Black Young Pretty

CHORUS Black young pretty Ivy League with my makeup on Black young pretty Ivy League with my makeup I'm Black young pretty Ivy League with my makeup on Yup, I can party like a G Any day I want x2 VERSE 1 I'mma get off my pedestal Head to the liquor sto' And if he cute we finna kiss a little Like it's Mistletoe Making hits on a silver mac Then I'm going nuts like a silverback If you can't handle how I do it You might need a little bit of similac I'm just living fancy Yeah I'm always in the studio Tonight I'mma be dancing And I'll maybe show my booty too Who are you insinuating that I need a side-eye? I'm Justin Timberlake I'll tell ya bye-bye-bye If you want to fight me over niggas Go and act a fool So I'm in the Ivy League? I get a little ratchet too Body looking sick Turn 'em on like an IBM Carpe diem Party with my clique Til it's 5 AM Thugs is always running after chicks With they weave wrapped Now they want me living in their laps Call 'em three-stacks Tell 'em that I'm out Then I watch a nigga face drop Headed to my house Then I'm headed to my day job CHORUS VERSE 2 I'mma get off my high horse And put down my high-hats I'mma have a five course meal Living high-class Take off the clear frames And put on my dark shades It ain't a weekday So I'mma try to partake And when I arrive Party live like it's Ableton I get a table for five Then we get Jameson I be looking flyer than International flights So I got these niggas Getting in irrational fights I spend five days Working til my eyes hurt Friday twerking up and down Like a sine curve I tell these niggas I don't do this on the regular alright? They like "It's cool Then we finna have a hell of a night!" I be laughing though Really I ain't drunk enough For that to ever happen So that's why they call it funny stuff Gotta tell me early if you really want to holler Cuz by 11:30 I'mma be back as a scholar, yup CHORUS