Prize
Prize

Waka Flocka Flame ft. Jimmy Rocket - Prize Lyrics

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Prize Lyrics

(Zaytov')
I'm tryna get in her mouth
I'm tryna sleep with her friend
I wanna give her the D
Then baby girl, you never see me again
I'm tryna open her thighs
I'm tryna skrrt off and hide
Don't fall in love with no lie
She's tryna fuck and get high
Guess that makes two of us
And I'ma give her the prize

I'ma give her the prize
Give her a slice of the pie
I see the look in her eyes
Used to be cooking up pies
Used to be serving the fiends
I love how she swerve in them jeans
She work my nerves in them jeans
Now I got urge in my jeans
She know that I'm all 'bout a bag
I keep them bands in the bag
I got a billion in swag
I am the realest and this is a fact
She be the bad and the boujee type
She suck on my dick like a crack pipe
I had to give her the jack knife
She fell in love with this black pipe
She fell in love with this trap life
She fell in love in just one night
Look, bitch, I don't need a housewife
Look, bitch, I need you to set him up
Caught that boy slippin', we wet him up
Coroner's gon' have to pick him up
Draco is on me, no Soulja Boy
I'm on the block with them soldiers, boy
Glock on the blocks we gon' hold it, boy
If we talking racks, then I'm loaded, boy
I ain't worryin' 'bout you fuckboys
Getting money, switching toys
Fucking bitches, making noise
(?)
Know you niggas unemployed
With a ride you can't afford
I got bitches pussy moist
Leave your bitch with no choice
Flame

I'm tryna get in her mouth
I'm tryna sleep with her friend
I wanna give her the D
Then baby girl, you never see me again
I'm tryna open her highs
I'm tryna skrrt off and hide
Don't fall in love with no lie
She's tryna fuck and get high
Guess that makes two of us
And I'ma give her the prize

I'm tryna fuck on your friend
I got some top in the Benz
Then took her to the West End
My new bitch a ten
She get freaked out off the Henn'
(?)
She ain't fucking with you, your money small like Ant Man
Audio One's got her poppin' pussy on a handstand
Throw that pussy on me, knock it out like grand slam
When I'm done fucking, I make her feed me a ham sandwich
She let me fuck her on cam
She give me head like a ram
Painted her face like a clown
She ate my nut like a mammal (?)
All the damn water, might drown
And I just hopped in the coupe
One button, I drop the roof
You got that gun, but won't shoot
I know why you mad, 'cause I fucked on your boo
You can have that ho back, yeah, that pussy too loose
Huh, damn that Lil Jimmy who started you
Huh, bitch pussy painted like Majin Buu
Huh, diamonds, they wet water particles
Huh, ice got me (?) like Narnia
Huh, Hallelujah, pussy so good I'm like, "Hallelujah"
After my nut, man, I call a Uber
You got a gun but you not a shooter
Lil Jimmy

I'm tryna get in her mouth
I'm tryna sleep with her friend
I wanna give her the D
Then baby girl, you never see me again
I'm tryna open her highs
I'm tryna skrrt off and hide
Don't fall in love with no lie
She's tryna fuck and get high
Guess that makes two of us
And I'ma give her the prize

Writer(s): Juaquin James Malphurs
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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