Touch The Sun Prettifun

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[Pre-Chorus]
Pretti
Waking up to some new money (Racks, haha)
If you treat me right, I can eat the pussy (Yeah)
Pop out, undercover, I go under covers (I go under covers)
Yeah, I took the bitch, ain't know that's your lover (Ain’t know that your, ooh)
If I fall out, go back up, like I got a booger (Like I got a booger)
Got a Backwood stuffed with blueberry muffin (With blueberry muffin)
Baby, it don't matter, just go pick some (Go pick some)
I taught a lesson and you ain't learn nothing (Ooh, yeah)

[Chorus]
Oowie, touch the sun, oowie, touch the sun, oowie (Haha)
Touch the sun, oowie, touch the sun, oowie (Haha)
Touch thе sun, oowie, touch the sun, oowie (Haha)
Touch thе sun, oowie, touch the sun, oowie (Haha)
Touch the sun, oowie, touch the sun, oowie (Haha)
Touch the sun, oowie, touch the sun, oowie (Haha)
Touch the sun, oowie, touch the sun, oowie (Haha)
Touch the sun, oowie, touch the sun

[Verse]
Have a fun time, shoot that shit for the one time
And she shake it on the floor, throw a couple dollars
And she movin' slow-mo, I'll give her some millage (Ooh)
They like "Yo, Pretti, you make Miley Cyrus?", huh (Yeah)
I suck on her titty like a baby bottle, mmh
I'm pullin' up, yeah, I'm scrapin' models, huh
Foot to the gas, goin' full throttle, bitch

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