[Hook]
[Verse 1: Prez]
Take a second look
And listen to some of my lyrics 'fore you judge the book
It's P-R-E-Z, and I got these h-haters shook
It's undeniable, I walk by and your girlfriend look
And that's because there ain't no dude out there like me
I'm way passed rappin' 'bout how I'm icy
When I touch a sixteen, I do it nicely
I make a movie when I rap, call me Spike Lee
So mind your motherfucking manners on this Chiddy beat
My rhymes hot, yeah they scorching like the city street
Girl full at the table, she says she wanna sleep
I take her home for dessert, and then she really eat (Haha)
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Prez]
There is no one quite like the man Prez, baby
Girls like the name, so they open up their legs, baby
I come down from the post, and break the bed, baby
I could finish, but instead, just gimme head, lady (Haha)
I said, "Mind your fuckin' manners", you don't act right
Half that shit never happened, you better get your facts right
Baby girl ain't spoke to me since our last fight
But she accusing me of shit that ain't happen in my past life
But we bang, bang, bang like a nine milli
I run train, train, train 'til she fuckin' dizzy
Phone rang, rang, rang like, "Who the fuck could it be?"
Damn, damn, damn, they tryna sign the kid, B
I am the only one, original, priceless
Don't judge my religion, hometown, or whiteness
Every day I get high like Cypress Hill
And beat the beat until it's lifeless, killed
[Hook]
[Outro: Prez]
But we bang, bang, bang like a nine milli
I run train, train, train 'til she fuckin' dizzy
Phone rang, rang, rang like, "Who the fuck could it be?"
Damn, damn, damn, they tryna sign the kid, B
[Hook]
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