Prerogative ft. sadboyshaq Lyrics

I heard you been off them addys and oxys and powder

Had your lil white girl y'all sniffin for hours

Brody like that smell but ain't sniffin no flower

Had me think you lost me, you pissed off, you sour

Now you sad sad, Brody got me mad mad

You can keep your mommies, I know that you down bad

He in love with crackheads, shit that nigga trippin

I got greasy fingers, I been thumbin through this chicken

You say talkin to my niggas as if I wouldn't find out

Now I'm talkin to your sister, you can't stop runnin your mouth

You just mad she call me mister, I know you feelin left out

Nigga I know that you miss her, nigga we can't talk it out

I like gettin money, countin commas, my prerogative

Niggas NPCs, this ain't real life, you in an oculus

Niggas talkin shit like this and that but they ain't stoppin it

She'll dip and then she'll run back in a week because we toxic, bitch

Her ex been tryna hit her on the flip, I'm ready to dox the bitch

Heard he tryna slide with a nine, he got a Glock and shit

I pulled up with just a pair of gloves, I'm ready to box the shit

Sometimes I feel like I'm Kodak Black, cause ain't no flockin, bitch

Huh like lil bro, you done capped out

Try and stand up, come up next to me and you get sat down

FnN is big as hell, it blow a nigga back out

I ain't talkin iOS when I say I'ma bring that Mac out

I'm a bad bitch killer, bae I'm really tryna pipe

I just really wanna fuck, I don't really wanna fight

Put her on a lil boat, know I'm hittin one night

Left her ass on seen, I don't really know what's right, nigga

No flex, I don't really got no type, nigga

No bark, know my fangs really bite, nigga

Don't got twitter fingers, I ain't really tryna type, nigga

Call of duty chopper, air it out and I might strike, nigga

I like gettin money, countin commas, my prerogative

Niggas NPCs, this ain't real life, you in an oculus

Niggas talkin shit like this and that but they ain't stoppin it

She'll dip and then she'll run back in a week because we toxic, bitch

I like gettin money, countin commas, my prerogative

Niggas NPCs, this ain't real life, you in an oculus

Niggas talkin shit like this and that but they ain't stoppin it

She'll dip and then she'll run back in a week because we toxic, bitch

Look, she sip on my yum-yum juice

She gon' eat up on this dick just like a gum-gum fruit

Hop in the house, hop in the window

Niggas wake up, who are you

I can't leave no fucking witnesses, I'm going two for two

Hit my niggas in that sprinter van, they finna boom at you

Rest in peace, yo ass, you in heaven, MF doom with you

Seven, six, two, five, five, six, and I don't really give no fuck about it

The day I fucking quit is the day you see me as a lick

If you don't treat your hoe right, I might fuck it, that's my prerogative

Bitch, you givin good ass brain, I might just call your ass a scholar then

Man, what the fuck, man, Fuck, man, I don't know

She be makin' noise in that soundproof room

Have his dumb ass up on Channel five News

I ain't no blood, but bitch, I really know some pirus

And I know some crips that fuck you up and might just slide thru

I like gettin money, countin commas, my prerogative

Niggas NPCs, this ain't real life, you in an oculus

Niggas talkin shit like this and that but they ain't stoppin it

She'll dip and then she'll run back in a week because we toxic, bitch