Juice WRLD - PRIME Lyrics






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I treat this shit just like my dick I'm goin hard
That's your boyfriend he could barley keep a job
And I don't fuck with niggas I just fuck they broads
And I don't talk to hoes bitch I talk to god
Set your boyfriend up I bet his ass get robbed
I got the head and then I pass it to my slime
They ask me how I'm doin' bitch I'm feelin fine
They ask me what I'm doin bitch I'm in my prime

Tony Hawk bitch 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 nigga tried
He say he real well you know the nigga 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 goddamn all these blue hunnids yeah

I treat this shit just like my dick I'm goin hard
That's your boyfriend he could barley keep a job
And I don't fuck with niggas I just fuck they broads
And I don't talk to hoes bitch I talk to god
Set your boyfriend up I bet his ass get robbed
I got the head and then I pass it to my slime
They ask me how I'm doin' bitch I'm feelin fine
They ask me what I'm doin bitch I'm in my prime

Bitch I said I'm in my prime you better take a seat
All these niggas tryna ball but never make the team
You don't make no money all you do is make believe
And Imma keep that shit 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 fucking heart I'm married to the green

I treat this shit just like my dick I'm goin hard
That's your boyfriend he could barley keep a job
And I don't fuck with niggas I just fuck they broads
And I don't talk to hoes bitch I talk to god
Set your boyfriend up I bet his ass get robbed
I got the head and then I pass it to my slime
They ask me how I'm doin' bitch I'm feelin fine
They ask me what I'm doin bitch I'm in my prime

Bitch I'm in my prime
She wanna suck me up that's a waste of time
Told that bitch 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 shit was sick





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