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[Intro]

Music Majors

[Chorus: Karlae]

Pretty and boujee I look like the shit

Had to tell diva I take this shit left

Spend it, I bought the big house with a chef

All of my blues got the stripes like a ref

Hazeline ring, Biggie my step

Everything litty, Nike my left, huh

Kickin’ my feet in the back of the back

Talk to me left it’s a Tech it’s a test

Got ‘em calling like I’m Shaq

Blues got the stripe like a ref

I got it, she got it

Huh, lucky my left

Got ‘em calling like I’m Shaq

Blues got the stripe like a ref

I got it, she got it

Huh, lucky my left

[Verse 1: Karlae]

Baguettes wetty and they all on my neck

You know I’ve been ‘bout a check

You know I hang with some killers

You know they walk with a Tech

Bitches be pressed they can’t fuck up my energy

When I leave the room bet they remember me

Money stay with me the money a friend of me

Pretty and brown he gon’ drink me like Hennessey

I walk around with a fat wallet

I walk around with a pretty penny

I keep plenty Benjis in my back pocket

If the gang around know they gon’ act ‘bout it

I got more money, she mad ‘bout it

Fuck all my opps I been killing the scene

Money the only thing green

Bitch you ain’t fucking with me

I never follow I lead ‘em

Independent bitch I do not need ‘em

Put me in the room with any bitch bet they tuck their tail and I eat ‘em (Yep)

They saying Karlae you different (Yep)

That’s just ‘cause I’m on a mission (Mission)

I’m tryna get to a milli (Milli)

I’m tryna make sure they feel me

[Chorus: Karlae]

Pretty and boujee I look like the shit

Had to tell diva I take this shit left

Spend it, I bought the big house with a chef

All of my blues got the stripes like a ref

Hazeline ring, Biggie my step

Everything litty, Nike my left, huh

Kickin’ my feet in the back of the back

Talk to me left it’s a Tech it’s a test

Got ‘em calling like I’m Shaq

Blues got the stripe like a ref

I got it, she got it

Huh, lucky my left

Got ‘em calling like I’m Shaq

Blues got the stripe like a ref

I got it, she got it

Huh, lucky my left

[Verse 2: Sonyae]

He like a bitch that can’t nobody have

He like to bring me around just to brag

He said girl what you want I ain’t checking no tag

Giving niggas the blues I be leaving ‘em sad

Love him ‘cause he honest with amazing dick

Money on her head about my nigga I done brought the bitch

You blowing up his phone while he giving me head

So concerned with my titties bitches ain’t getting no bread

Face card valid thank the lord because I’m blessed

Gorgeous ghetto bitch got these niggas spending checks

He was eating them blue pills trippin’ on your set

Consider yourself lucky you was fucking with the best

[Chorus: Karlae]

Pretty and boujee I look like the shit

Had to tell diva I take this shit left

Spend it, I bought the big house with a chef

All of my blues got the stripes like a ref

Hazeline ring, Biggie my step

Everything litty, Nike my left, huh

Kickin’ my feet in the back of the back

Talk to me left it’s a Tech it’s a test

Got ‘em calling like I’m Shaq

Blues got the stripe like a ref

I got it, she got it

Huh, lucky my left

Got ‘em calling like I’m Shaq

Blues got the stripe like a ref

I got it, she got it

Huh, lucky my left

[Outro: Sonyae]

Ice so icy

Ice so icy

Ice so icy

Ice so icy

Ice so icy