rollin' with the prom king i love it when you move say what i love the way you shake that butt i love it when you blow me up girl you rollin' with the prom king
prime ( prime prime prime) Make money off a motherfucking rhyme ( rhyme rhyme rhyme) T-Raw in the bitch like with a bad bitch trying to get a ring in the prom (prom prom prom
m headed to the ball, me and three prom queens my life's prom night and guess who's the Prom King they having a kissing fight and I'm Don King everybody
gave that blow job then she get it laid off I aint got no time hoe, stop blowing up my cell phone Sweatin' me like headbands, call that bitch Rondo I'm fresher than the Prom
knows a fiend that loves the ice cream Once upon a time, let's go back to the scene She was the prom queen and you were the prom king Pinky, swear that
off of avylon and century With a hundred ways of illegal entery Can't enter me My momma fucked the uni-bomber thats why I'm blowing shit to smitherines
I mean Everybody knows the female that loves the ice cream Once upon a time...lets go back to the scene She was a prom queen...n you were the prom king
this, I claim know things And your Flightless, like an being Ostrich on a plane with no wings Cause we be the bilingual flow kings They won't allow me
, me and three prom queens My life's prom night and guess who's the Prom King They having a kissing fight and I'm Don King Everybody know I'm coming soon
off a mother fucking rhyme (rhyme rhyme rhyme) T-Raw in the bitch like, with a bad bitch trying to get a ring in a prom (prom prom prom) My swaggers is
headed to the ball, me and three prom queens My life's prom night and guess who's the Prom King They having a kissing fight and I'm Don King Everybody
the Don touch and split the fine dutch, Starsky call Hutch He's laid, with some sluts, up in some guts Just back, in the cut, he thinks he's King Tut
get up get out and do something you can't sleep cus you wanna become king of bombing Equipped with bomb ink and the most fat caps and a walkman with Promoes
laugh I dream a book about my friends and still can't decipher the half Ch-chatter boooox, now let a soothe sayer major Cater to a king green battered