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Prince Rogers Nelson (born June 7, 1958 - found dead in his home April 21, 2016. He died of an accidental overdose of the drug fentanyl), was born in Minneapolis, Minnesota, United States. Known by his mononym Prince, he was an American singer-songwriter, multi-instrumentalist and actor. He produced ten platinum albums and thirty Top 40 singles during his career. He wrote several hundred songs plus produced and recorded his own music for his own music label. Prince had a wide vocal range and was known for his flamboyant stage presence and costumes. His releases sold over 100 million copies worldwide. He won seven Grammy Awards, a Golden Globe, and an Academy Award. He was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame in 2004, the first year he was eligible. Ro… more »

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Mhm... hey..
(laughs) it's Prince

(Hook)
Boys slid through the block and you told nigga
It was smoke then you uhhh froze nigga
Big gun, make you strip she a gold digger
You ain’t pimping you just fuckin on them hoe bitches

Going once, going twice, sold nigga
Got respect in my hood like a old nigga
Clout chasin I can see it on yo clothes nigga
Spent a band on them bottles and you still ain’t get the hoes

Aye she give me neck, top, head and the dome
Nah this ain’t a drop top, bitch I’m taking off the doors 
Aye i can send you to yo God with this pole
How you tell the bitch to choose and get mad when she chose 

Aye pipe down, pipe down, pipe down he wanna fight now 
Pipe down, pipe down, pipe down we got the pipes round 

Pipe down, yeah yo bitch was getting piped down 
Banging on the walls like PGE just cut the lights out 
Thought you was the one cuz in the party you got yiked down
I’m digging in her guts like it’s something I’m trynna find out 

Then told her get out, get out, get out, bitch it’s hot now 
Don’t you got a man, some friends, some plots now
Thought she was gon cook, she started looking for some pots now 
We can do this shit polite or you gon get yo ass locked out 

Like good night, good night, good night bitch i’m trynna sleep 
Yeah I want some food but not with you that’s Rest In Peace 
I ain’t good at math but me and you that shit not be 
My landlord tripping, can’t have guests that ain’t on the lease

Like bitch, bitch, bitch, why don’t you get it 
Put 2 and 2 together, I just hit it now I quit it 
You sum like a snack, I need breakfast lunch and dinner 
You used to fucking with a loser, you ain’t fucking with this winner 

(Hook)
Boys slid through the block and you told nigga
It was smoke then you uhhh froze nigga
Big gun, make you strip she a gold digger
You ain’t pimping you just fuckin on them hoe bitches

Going once, going twice, sold nigga
Got respect in my hood like a old nigga
Clout chasin I can see it on yo clothes nigga
Spent a band on them bottles and you still ain’t get the hoes

Aye she give me neck, top, head and the dome
Nah this ain’t a drop top, bitch I’m taking off the doors 
Aye I can send you to yo God with this pole
How you tell the bitch to choose and get mad when she chose 

Aye you iced out with the chain and the golds
But the bitch left with me and I ain’t got my shit on
Aye you be telling niggas dirt to get hoes
So I can’t tell a nigga shit but I might put it in a song 

Been the nigga this shit was never a accident 
I was born the shit, my momma must’ve fed me laxatives
Niggas always talkin out they necks all cap with it 
If she ain’t got it when she came I bet she coming back with it 

Niggas sleeping on me oh that must be too must activist 
I got the toys in my bags like santa did
Ain’t get no presents I must’ve just been the baddest kid
I was good at math so money I’m not subtracting it 

You either got the biggest heart or it’s yo lack of it
Assisting bitches to my niggas like a magic dish
I get the weight up off my chest nah I ain’t racking it 
Tell baby I can’t eat pussy cuz i’m fasting it

Bitch I be posted on the block like a 
Manican
The hood loved me even way before this rapping shit
I love this shit but with hoes I’m never compassionate 
And I ain’t lackin shit but a f*ck to give when you mad at it 

I’ll take yo whole crew like bunny rabbit did
Y’all came together, that’s how y’all leaving in an ambulance 
This shit too easy for a nigga stick to practicing
So serious is how I need to take this rapping shit

That’s how I need to take this rapping shit 
That’s how I need to take this rapping shit 
Shit too easy

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