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Prodigy
Yo..
Come here darlin, have a seat, we need to speak
Look straight in my eyes, tell me what you see?
Is it that same nigg* that you fell for from the door
Ain't I that same nigg* we was both on the train goin hard
and then your s**t surfaced
Takin the phone in the bathroom, whisperin wit your girlfriends
Try to play me on some jerk s**t
Numbers underneath the sole of your lady Timb's
... oohh s**t!!
B.K.
Kid, I kept it tight for you
Turned nigg*'s down, didn't go out all them nights for you
And I ain't even that type'a b*tch
I heard about Jones Beach and Luke's Freak Fest
Nevertheless I still put my faith in you
You was my dog, so I stayed faithful
But I'll be god d*mned if I be some nigg* dumb b*tch
It's fked up it gotta go down like this...
(Chorus:)
P Yo, have you ever had a b*tch that'll pop guns for you?
B Type of nigg* you'll do anything he ask to?
P Snake b*tch turn around and backstab you?
B Crab nigg* found out he fked around too?
P Threw her cash, threw in the smash, that's boo
P Rockin your 4 wheel drive and tattoo
B Talk sweet thinkin that he rockin you to sleep?
B Who me? Fall for that bulls**t, you got it twist
Prodigy
You was once my bunny, now you want to act funny
I'm that same nigg* from the first day who dress bummy
Same grimy style nigg*, I'm still hungry
I never lost my thirst for takin that money
I never lost my l*st for chicks lovely
You met me on those terms, so that's how I'm runnin
I still walk up in the crib 5 in the mornin
... and still count my cash before I crash
What you thought, you had a dunny? I ain't the one honey
You skim 20's out of my stacks of Benny's
You done found yourself a street life love, to death do us
Remember that s**t, now everything's ass-backwards
We was more like Mickie and Mallory
You fouled out on me; found another man math in your belly bag, d*mn!
I wish you luck though, you sneaky b*m hoe
Catch you on the corner while I pass in my truck though
B.K.
Yeah aight
First of all fck You, and everything you own nigg*
You got a lotta nerve, nigg*
I should throw a brick thrrough your s**t, fk your whips
It ain't about that, it's about you givin out my d*ck
Or so it seems, I can only call it how I see it
Got hoes callin the crib, hangin up not speakin
Come on, what type of s**t is that?
What, I'm sposed to sit back, stay up all night for you to get back?
Like the world revolves around P
So while you strolled in at 5 I was comin in at 3 3:30
wanna play dirty
fk it, that's how you wanna rock let's get dirty
Yeah, condom wrappers in the back of the Azure
Talkin bout you let your mans get off, your G ain't strong
I'm gone, you ain't worth the tears
You lost the best thing you ever had in your life, a waste of my years
(Chorus)
BREAKDOWN
I might give out, but I'll neeeeeeeeever give iiinn..
We might as well, be friends, yes we have...