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Prodigy
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Yeah, let 'em know Tip, ay I'm just sayin' lil' shawty, what it do? Ay what's ha'nnin'? Ay why don't you Get that mouth to a nigga ma? (C'mon) And bring that ass to a nigga ma (Why not?) Oh yeah you scared of a nigga, huh? (What I do?) Well what you runnin' from a nigga for? (Leggo) Get right, roll the dice If you knew how I do it you would roll it nice So what you scared of ma? I'm gettin' bread lil' mama Ay all I wanna do is get a head job from you, what's ha'nnin'? Ay, ay, baby, what's ha'nnin'? Ay baby, what's ha'nnin'? Get your mind right Ay what's ha'nnin'? When I was doin' my sets up in the yard All that was on my mind was my broad My star, you the baddest bitch Just the thought of us together got me extra big I went extra hard, so I could sex you long So it's not just good, it's extra bomb Baby feel on my chest, I made that for you And you could squeeze on my back and scratch up my tattoos I'ma show you how love is supposed to feel It's supposed to be fun, we supposed to chill I'ma, be your fairytale storybook dream Leave all the lights on, this needs to be seen So we could remember this forever, like Gucci seemer Embedded in your brain I'm better Than any of these boys you was toying with While I was gone so long on that up North trip Ay what's ha'nnin'? Ay why don't you Get that mouth to a nigga ma? (C'mon) And bring that ass to a nigga ma (Why not?) Oh yeah you scared of a nigga, huh? (What I do?) Well what you runnin' from a nigga for? (Leggo) Get right, roll the dice If you knew how I do it you would roll it nice So what you scared of ma? I'm gettin' bread lil' mama Ay all I wanna do is get a head job from you, what's ha'nnin'? When I was in the can I was gettin' my back strong All the while thinkin' of you when I get back home Drinkin' pineapple juice all night So I could taste sweet in your mouth, it's alright I'm takin' you to new heights and new dimensions Sunset, sunrise, we still rippin' The hotel Saint Regis apart You scream "Jesus, how could he still be so hard?" We take breaks for cold drinks and dinner in bed And after we finish you know what dessert is The real flavor of love Damn it's so good I ain't tryna share none This is real gangsta love (You all mine) Matchin' attitude, yeah his and hers Beat it up so right, your feline it go numb This big Novocaine needle of mine is like "what?" Ay what's ha'nnin'? Ay why don't you Get that mouth to a nigga ma? (C'mon) And bring that ass to a nigga ma (Why not?) Oh yeah you scared of a nigga, huh? (What I do?) Well what you runnin' from a nigga for? (Leggo) Get right, roll the dice If you knew how I do it you would roll it nice So what you scared of ma? I'm gettin' bread lil' mama Ay all I wanna do is get a head job from you, what's ha'nnin'? Yo look here You know I been thinkin' 'bout you All day, all night, all this time You don't know how good it is to see you right now Tell your girls come on yo, y'all comin' with us What up? We out man C'mon let's blow this bitch I've been missin' you baby I've been waitin' so long for you baby Now you finally here and I'm here Let's move on it Love, let's move on it You know?