Prodigy [Girl] Chorus-
[I'm hooked.. i'm hooked..]
[I'm stuck.. to you..]
Alright alright.. [Just like glue..]
And i ain't never gon' let you go, let you go..
What time is it.. it's that thug shit right here.. [I'm stuck.. to you..] put the kids to bed.. tell y'all a story.. [Just like glue..]
Nah i ain' never gon' leave you alone, leave you alone..
first one is about my money, know what..
[I'm stuck..]
Prodigy Verse-
It's a cash explosion
it's rainin' dollars we made it to stardom
the new albums, the fifty-fifty joint ventures
it only gets better and better
might treat myself to a nice Ferrari for the Winter
gave my whole crib up, do not enter
cuz a nigga inside with the shotty got a temper
and i play it by the book man i thought he was a burglar
i'm gettin' off cuz i served the
US in the brawl with that shit they what
more money than any dope man can ever see
man Escobar ain't got shit on P
i'm like traffic john, cuz i MD
and i do surgery on a nigga for free
when it come to that Tarvo, we gettin' box loads
i pop a nigga over my money man all i know i'm..
Prodigy [Girl] Chorus-
[Stuck.. to you..]
Yeah thats how that one goes you know i mean.. [Just like glue..] Get that money right..
And i ain't never gon' let you go, let you go..
No doubt.. it's all over the paper man.. [I'm stuck.. to you..] gotta love the paper.. when you got that much paper you gotta hold it down.. [Just like glue..]
Nah i ain' never gon' leave you alone, leave you alone..
And the next one.. you know what thats about..
That's right..
[I'm stuck..]
Prodigy Verse-
My bestest friends, my worstest enemies (Thats right..)
y'all can either save my life or be the death of me
you can get me outta drama, or put me in a locker
y'all gon' have me wired up in that chair with the tyres (Damn..)
stab a nigga like Myers
but i rather put fire to your ass like Prior (Damn..)
cuz i prefer the iron
shoot at bitch ass niggaz and do 'um like Tyson
i got big jump-offs that fit down my pants leg
little jump-offs, "you dunn know" a damn thang
niggaz talkin' thug on their song and the radio
but we the reason they fireproof the coupés
but we the same reason you bringin' reinforcements through
you never get me alive my gun is like glue (Come with it.. come with it..)
shots spread like the flu
through your lungs through your peoples i love my heaters, i'm
Prodigy [Girl] Chorus-
[Stuck.. to you..]
Yeah muhfuckin' right man.. them hammers man.. [Just like glue..] them guns man..
And i ain't never gon' let you go, let you go..
Gotta keep them thangs on you.. what you know about that though.. [I'm stuck.. to you..] guns a one thing a nigga can't live without.. [Just lie glue..]
Nah i ain' never gon' leave you alone, leave you alone..
Its the bottom line right here..
Prodigy Verse-
You know we like, phatty's with sides, lil' cutie pies
with the nice stance walk, and bodies that talk
make niggaz dig deep until they barrel the game
and pull out something that definately get into her brain (Word..)
with the perm or the braids (Yes..)
show 'um love as long as your curves in the right space (Lets go girl..)
with a face that deserves the front page
i got the keys that'd free all birds from their cage (Lets go..)
i give pussy like James it's nuttin' to point
ya niggaz takin' too long to get to the point (For real..)
ya chicks makin' me sick, you lookin' so good bitch (Damn..)
i gotta have you, enough i can't stop it
gangster love, you pretty and thug
she like a hood nigga only if he bussin' his gun
mama, you go girl, you keep right on
doin' what you doin', keepin' niggaz all..
Prodigy [Girl] Chorus-
[Stuck.. to you..]
[Just like glue..]
And i ain't never gon' let you go, let you go..
[Could this be.. an imaginery dream.. would i begin such a beautiful thing..]
Nah i ain' never gon' leave you alone, leave you alone.. [Going.. going.. going.. going.. i'm going..]
Lun 5 Fév - 13:04
