[Kash Doll]
He said
"Look, I'm the prize
If you don't like it, be with old boy with that 9-to-5
And why you got that shit on? Thought you was a child of God
I promise we gon' spend some time when I find some time
'Cause truth be told
I'm the prize
I know I fucked up, Keisha, but what's your Prada size?
You gon' be aight 'cause you used to the sound of lies
Baby, you can go wherever you want just not with guys
I do that for you and this for you
But that ain't enough 'cause you ain't got you a send-you-some-flowers guy
I fly everywhere, Keisha, I bringin' you constant vibes
But you mad I got a mansion with my baby moms inside
You blow everything out of proportion like bombs inside
How fuckin' dare you, bitch, I'm the prize
I made all these fuckin' M's and you can't put your pride aside
If you just shut the fuck up, maybe you'll be a bride this time
Man, you dealt with this for eight whole months, man, time just flies
But you be in your bag like it's still some fries inside
If money all you want, goddamnit, then I'm your guy
If you thought you was gon' find another me, surprise, surprise
Bitch, I'm the prize"
[Ebony Riley]
If I'm the prize
Then what did I win?
What do I get?
If you're the prize
Then why does it cost so much?
Can't call this love with you
If you supposed to be the prize
[Kash Doll]
Oh, you the prize?
Well, let me hold the door, then, sweetie, I'll move aside
Come and try this dress on since you don't need a suit and tie
Oh, yeah, turn around
Let me see that ass you usually hide
Let me find out, nigga
You the prize
Look, I know what the problem is, baby, I bruised your pride
I was already inside of a mansion, boy, you behind
I couldn't fuckin' move in yours 'cause you had you-know-who inside
Ever since we got together, you be havin' too much time
You sound dumber than you look, bitch, who the prize?
I know I ain't your type, you just here for the oohs and ahs
'Cause I don't never catch you with no fine shit, just twos and fives
Nigga, you the one who always be trippin', my shoes is tied
And what does what I wear have anything to do with God?
I told you take it slow, but you drive how a student drive
Niggas like you be the reason all these bitches' tubes is tied
Nigga, I was her before I met you, you knew the vibes
All them bitches thought they ate, but ain't no fuckin' food inside
You thought I couldn't find someone better, now you surprised
Bitch, I went and did my big one on you, I super-sized, nigga
Who the prize?
[Ebony Riley]
If I'm the prize
Then what did I win?
What do I get?
If you're the prize
Then why does it cost so much?
Can't call this love with you
If you supposed to be the prize
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