Wale — Pretty Girls Remix

[Chorus: Weensey] Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke Ask 'em what do they know, ask 'em can we go Pretty girls, sunshine in the air Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Uh, pretty girl, pretty girl, that the ladies all follow I know you got a man, but your body, I can borrow And baby girl a model, I'm callin' later, tomorrow And we drivin' from VA to DC up in my Gallardo Make it clap, it's your time at the Apollo Paper planes, so my brain straight on auto Shorty's mind right so she study Aristotle Leonardo DaVinci, you's a perfect Picasso [Bridge: Chris Brown] Shawty, what you say, I'm looking for a plus size model Leaving this club, have to have all the bottles 'Cause I can give you, I can give you what you need Photoshoot with me Pretty girls, smile so beautiful From your head to your cuticles So what you waiting on? You the bad chick they hating on 'Cause you the only one I'm taking home [Chorus: Weensey] Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke Ask 'em what do they know, ask 'em can we go Pretty girls, sunshine in the air Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere [Verse 2: Wale] (Ayy, let's move it out, uh) A lime to a lemon, I got 'em all in it I like 'em all shades, all races, all figures Dig it, you know I got a plethora of women But I'm tryna find a sister with the measurements of Nikki Yeah, she don't even gotta ask much She my little dancer, she don't need a FAFSA Brain so good, messed around and got a bachelor Call me Tiger Woods, I'll be back for my Masters The pretty girls make it happen All the ugly girls, why the hell is y'all clappin'? Velcro love for the night, no strings Let me see you Twitter, shorty, I can make you stream Cool beans, I be out the college She play her red and white, shorty, lemme see your diamonds Lemme just remind ya, I cannot help I gotta pink and green girl, she don't even fly Delta (Wale) [Chorus: Weensey] Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke Ask 'em what do they know, ask 'em can we go Pretty girls, sunshine in the air Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere [Verse 3: Fabolous] (Yeah, wassup DC? Uh, love pretty girls, Wale, what it look like? Loso, uh, yeah, nice) You see I be more fly than B.W.I To all the pretty girls, just be clubbin' with I Last night I had so much free bubbly that I Let one suck me and she caught a D.W.I Say ah, found out she a swallower Twitter name, Miss Brain, you might wanna follow her Met her out in D.C. homecoming, Howard U Told her I'm the sickest nigga 'round and, "How are you?" My name Loso in case you didn't know so They say I'm on some bullshit call it Derrick Rose mode If you put it that way, okay, I suppose so We ballin' over here. welcome to the Rose Bowl Just got the new Penny's, they look rose gold Like a hooker in the winter, them hoes cold Pretty girls raise ya hand and let me see ya Style keep shittin' on 'em, call it flyarrhea, ill [Chorus: Weensey] Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke Ask 'em what do they know, ask 'em can we go Pretty girls, sunshine in the air Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere