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juice wrld - prime lyrics

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[intro]
aye
hey
hey
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
hey
yeah

[chorus]
i treat this sh-t just like my d-ck i’m goin hard
that’s your boyfriend he could barley keep a job
and i don’t f-ck with n-ggas i just f-ck they broads
and i don’t talk to hoes b-tch i talk to god
set your boyfriend up i bet his -ss get robbed
i got the head and then i p-ss it to my slime
they ask me how i’m doin’ b-tch i’m feelin fine
they ask me what i’m doin b-tch i’m in my prime

[verse 1]
tony hawk b-tch yeah i’m on my grind
she wanna suck me up thats a waste of time
he tried to set me up but i had the 9
he tried to wet me up at least a n-gga tried
he say he real well you know the n-gga lied
how he real when he can’t even work a 9 to 5
you ain’t in no trap you still stay at yo mama house
you ain’t shoot no glock you still got super soakers out
you’s a little boy, better grow up
better move around, you don’t know us
dumbin through a check, new money
i might cash that godd-mn all these blue hunnids yeah

[chorus]
i treat this sh-t just like my d-ck i’m goin hard
that’s your boyfriend he could barley keep a job
and i don’t f-ck with n-ggas i just f-ck they broads
and i don’t talk to hoes b-tch i talk to god
set your boyfriend up i bet his -ss get robbed
i got the head and then i p-ss it to my slime
they ask me how i’m doin’ b-tch i’m feelin fine
they ask me what i’m doin b-tch i’m in my prime

[verse 2]
b-tch i said i’m in my prime you better take a seat
all these n-ggas tryna ball but never make the team
you don’t make no money all you do is make believe
and imma keep that sh-t 100 that’s a major key
she gone work for me, she gone pop a perc for me
she gone lurk for me, she gone do my dirt for me
i got nine shots, three of y’all get three a piece
i been through it all just to say the least
couldn’t sleep last night had to pour the lean
activist out the seal cost a couple g’s
i don’t wanna pop a pill imma make a scene
and i don’t want your f-cking heart i’m married to the green

[chorus]
i treat this sh-t just like my d-ck i’m goin hard
that’s your boyfriend he could barley keep a job
and i don’t f-ck with n-ggas i just f-ck they broads
and i don’t talk to hoes b-tch i talk to god
set your boyfriend up i bet his -ss get robbed
i got the head and then i p-ss it to my slime
they ask me how i’m doin’ b-tch i’m feelin fine
they ask me what i’m doin b-tch i’m in my prime

[outro]
b-tch i’m in my prime
she wanna suck me up that’s a waste of time
told that b-tch i’m in my prime
she wanna suck me up that’s a waste of time
lurk for me
she gone pop a perc for me
do my dirt for me
she gone work for me
aye
this sh-t was sick



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