Текст песниLil Durk feat. Future - Petty Too

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]

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

[Chorus: Lil Durk & Future]

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 petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (Bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (Bitch, let's get it)

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)

Bitch, you ready, then I'm ready too, uh, uh (Bitch, let's get it)

[Verse 2: Future]

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

[Chorus: Lil Durk]

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 petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (Bitch, let's get it)

Bitch, you petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (Bitch, let's get it)

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)

Bitch, you ready, then I'm ready too, uh, uh (Bitch, let's get it)

[Outro: Lil Durk]

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