Dom Corleo - Prodigy lyrics

Dominic Anthony Paoletti

[Dom Corleo - Prodigy lyrics]

I gotta go and get the iron on me
Spark the wood, burned to third degree
Gettin' money, that's a guarantee
Ain't no bitch gon' hurt me (Nah)
Last year got some top in the Macy's
He want a feat, then he gotta pay me
Jugg the boy, now he cryin' like a baby
I'm woke to shit when I'm off the Percs
Sippin' on the fuckin' dirt
Turbo engine go "Skirt" nah, for real

Yeah, I got Prada on my jeans
I'm a young man, I'm a prodigy
I know my mama real proud of me
Big money signs like astrology
I gotta go and get the iron on me
Spark the wood, burned to third degree
Gettin' money, that's a guarantee
Ain't no bitch gon' hurt me (Nah)
Last year got some top in the Macy's
He want a feat, then he gotta pay me


Jugg the boy, now he cryin' like a baby
I'm woke to shit when I'm off the Percs
Sippin' on the fuckin' dirt
Turbo engine go "Skirt" nah, for real
Nah, for real nah, for real
Nah, for real nah, for real
Nah, for real nah, for real
I'm poppin' a pill go crack the seal
I'm sippin the ill
Babygirl, what's the deal?
I'm never lackin' I'm for real
Strapped like a Navy Seal
I'm posted up in my Prada jeans
Bitch, I'm the shit, I'm a prodigy
Sippin' on the fuckin' Sake
I know his bitch want me
Babygirl, come call me nah, for real
Nah, for real nah, for real

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