The Notorious Prodigy II

What is your Markk?
Mm
Aye

Bomb to the bay
I teach nasty thangs
Traveling is a bitch but
Shes tryina give me filthy top on a train

She say She rates these bitches tryina step up her game
Trust me like a real Truman girl I'll show you a few new ways

Uh

Then its about to end over a little argument
About manipulation and for correcting her
Pronunciation
Fucking around but we call it fornication
But if the westerners do it then you
Call it close relations yea

When the ass comes to jack
Do you really think it's all about determination? Or
Extermination
Four buggin eyed freak but a goon cuz the
Bullshit is all we see through
And your lies
Catered lifestyle outchear till the day you die

Uh

Off on 100 blue strips and a red carpet room
Shoving them silly suckas outta my way
Motherfucker tryina be a little spoon
Fancying a ballroom in a brand new cape
Costume party mistake
She say Im like a hero in every situa-tion

Girl you know my ego is the king hoe
And no matter when the oven hot
Im making dough roll
Heart torn Horn hoes
Can't care for the demon time
Unless they're tryina make the porno

Ah ah ah ah

That's jokes but on a serious note they can tell
That I'm on a roll
I'm Sending them shots to your brim like steelo
Cock back unload
Then reload, bitch
This is my team hoe
I said no deal
The shit we bring is unbelievable

Uh uh uh

Unbelievable
Uh
Little demon hoe
Uh uh
Showcase in the Paris Holt

Flying to Greece so fast man they think they saw a UFO
I already said you bitches extra without the terrestrial

All I wanna know why you out in these streets
Actin up no cornerstone
Pimpin is outta my writs but only if the feds
Wanna get involved
Then dodging a case in a great escape hellcat
Fully loaded with a v8
And what's really gonna piss them off is I have
No cash to pay

Aye I'm the newest link in this block chain
So if we procreate
This bond we made
Bitch it never breaks

But you wanna move out to a whole new state
Then you better not rage
About how they ain't raised
The minimum wage
Complaints don't help me think

Then I jumped the border shot and rose to
Fame like andalẽ
I turned out sweet but I let my data leak now
They icing on top of this cake
I Sink in to the deep bliss and avoid a morbid
Sense and pent of shame
But I promise once it all finished
You'll just wish I had just walked away



Credits
Writer(s): Clout Production, Markk Aylin
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