[Intro: Red Cafe]
The stock done went up
I see you baby
You know I f-cks with that, why not
Shake down

[Hook: Red Cafe]
Pretty gang, that girl from the pretty gang
I'm a street n-gga from the hood
And I only f-ck with girls from the pretty gang
Pretty gang, that girl from the pretty gang
I'm a real n-gga from the hood
But I only f-ck with girls from the pretty gang

[Verse 1: Red Cafe]
She a bad girl from the ghetto
I'm a hood n-gga only sip xo
If I ain't off the kush and the Rosé laid up f-ckin' on the cougar bitch next door
Pretty gang all about that rep that
Throw your flag up, lame hoes hate you
When them broke ass n-ggas come around finna be in yo' face make sure them n-ggas pay you
My shawty got ten Louis bags, tory burch, Channel and ysl
She ain't worried 'bout nothin', cause her team fly as hell
I'm here with my n-ggas, and we gon' spend this money
Party like it's yo' birthday, hit the telly then we get gully

[Hook:]

[Verse 2: Red Cafe]
That Dominican girl
East African queen, call you my cinnamon girl
Sweet like grandma cobbler, look at that girl posture
Ever think about f-ckin' with a mobster?
Everyday in designer, real n-ggas tryna get behind her
Got a tattoo on her back, it say "made in vagina"
Dope boys, ball players, f-ck she gots to talk that
What your bank account looking like lately
Lame n-ggas gon' walk it out
Heard the pretty gang deep for a fitness ho
Rich n-ggas finna ball out

[Hook:]

[Verse 3: Fabolous]
Now if you pretty gang then rep your sets
All them stands they ain't stepped up yet
She kept it hard and she kept that wet
So she ain't missed a Giuseppe yet
Money talks and ain't get strep throat yet
Champagne til' I sweat Moët
Big ol' booty that stretch them sweats
Look back at it, retrospect
Gotta have it, every time a n-gga see it a n-gga wanna grab it
Can't be with a boss if you ain't established
Can't join pretty gang if you ain't a bad bitch (bad bitch, bad bitch)

[Hook:]
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Pretty Gang Lyrics

Red Cafe – Pretty Gang Lyrics