Obie Trice — Petty

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[Intro]
I don’t see anything that could stand in our way

[Hook]
(I’m petty) Got my Gucci sneaks on
Gucci tee on, get my Gucci freak on
Everything I wear got a Gucci emblem
I’m so Gucci gonna say I’m in a Gucci zone
(I’m petty) Got my Louie V hat
With my Louie backpack with the stacks in that
Where the Louie at? So you could pour another shot
Cause, everything I rock Louie V to the socks
[Verse 1]
Who do it hotter in Prada?
I ain’t from N.Y., do it M-Y Way, so Sinatra
You know my (?) is not proper for the Oscars
But I opt out for the Oxfords in the Oxford
… Ha ha, that hurts
Something by this oar got ’em tipping they fedoras
Got the ladies being whores cause we’re balling out stores
I coordinate on everything I wore
So ladies know him now say, «That was him before»
Fresh as the core in my Christian Diors

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Got me smelling like Chanel
Well, that’s my female, shorty gets that mail
In them transparent 90-millimeter heels
In them Red Bottoms showing off them Christian Lou-B’s
Heels… that’s real
E-e-everything ’bout her scream Dolce & Gabanna
With the bowling ball bag showing out at Caribana
Lil’ mama, she a stunner
Tweed dress on, no panties up under
Catch her on Queens Street balling at the boutiques, holla
[Hook]

[Obie Trice]
BME, Black Market Entertainment
Obie Trice (Obie Trice, Obie Trice)
New shit… so bent

Guess the man lucky, she ain’t glam luxury
We as a couple get +Fresher+ than Douglas E
Double up on my duds where the logos be
So Polo duplicate on me, guess that’s why they hate Obie
They can see

[Hook]

[Outro]
I’m petty (x4)