[Verse 1]
Pretty, pretty
Oh, citrus or peach
Oh, pretty, pretty citrus

[Bridge]
(Pull up on these boys, yeah, I'm in the back)

[Chorus]
Bring out the guns, make sure them boys ready, hey ya
N***a want war, you in it already, hey ya
(You're pretty, uh, you're pretty, uh)
Bring out the glicks, bring the MP5s
Got a whole lot of artillery on my side
Waistband don't fit, need a size— need a size up
Told 'em bring out the guns, make sure them boys ready, hey ya
N***a want war, you in it already, hey ya
Say ya, say-say ya (Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey ya)
Bring out the glicks, bring thе MP5s, say ya
Got artillery on my side, say ya
Lean to thе side, say ya (Get nas— get nasty)

[Verse 2]
Bring out the cognac, get crunk
(Cognac, c-cognac) G-g-get crunk
Pulled up in a Pontiac, that's unc
Lil' boy, don't even @ me, uh
All this money don't even make me happy at all
I just miss my honey, uh
She tasting sweeter than honey bun
Pretty peach, oh