Prize Talk

N.E.E
Know this gonna f*ck the strippy up right

Aight, don't get me f*cked up
I know who I am, I know where I'm at
(Yea yea yea yea shake)
I know where I'm headed
(Shh shh shh shh)
Steady Ready, (you knew that)

To tell the truth, I got the juice
Start was slow, now watch the move
Know that I'm special, I got the proof
I want it I get it, just getting started
I done had bi*ches from Roselle to Harvard
Barely legal to somebody's momma
From LA, to the Bahamas
Jamaicans, Ghanaians, Dominicanas
Increase the quality by adding commas
Hit up the telly then receive my karma
Yeaaaa, Life is good, c*m up her makeup
Fall asleep and to head I wake up
She need a scrunchie I got it on wrist
Shit so great I cooked up a dish
Shits so great I swallowed the box
Now, her loyalty forever I got
I send a message she running
Come over we spend the night smoking and c*mming
Sunrise I'm yawning, she out in the morning
We playing in cities it look like we touring, It's On
Some lost the faith, then pumped the breaks
So I gave em space, then hit up the city
I'm dancing, I'm hitting the Griddy then met a thick biddy
With ass and tit*ies, brought her to the cribby to sit on this face
Yup, Panties were laced, just move em over
Almost drown, in that super soaker
Hot sex, just makes em colder
Hands up, on this rollercoaster
Our time, lets make the most of
Your friends, just call em over

Straight savage, with the mental
(With the mental)
Her friends know I'm potential
(Potential)
Dreaming it was them, and not you
(And not you)
Cus they know
Imma get better and better and better and better
And Better and Better and Better and Better

I ain't gon say that I'm him
But shiddd my actions explain that enough
Getting tired of the fake
Pretending they real start calling y'all snow's on the bluff
In bad bitches yea we trust
Getting to the bag yea that's a must
On swag alone yea ima bust
No only fans but shawty make a scene every month
Got that ass you can see from the front
Flick it up and it's Ayyye's when she screaming at brunch
Bust it down I ain't seen her in months
WAS a sneaky link ain't tryna keep her on a hush
Gun license keep it for the fuss
Lil ratchet keep a ratchet, and she keep it in her clutch
No crowds neva seen with a bunch

Straight savage, with the mental
(With the mental)
Her friends know I'm potential
(Potential)
Dreaming it was them, and not you
(And not you)
Cus they know
Imma get better and better and better and better
And Better and Better and Better and Better

N.E.E