Prize Money - Curren$y

Heist in broad day light

Shattered the glass

Popped the wheelie on the motorbike

These hoes was out of sight

My hitters were close by

Your shooters was no-shows

Now your hands been exposed

We know what you want bro

Waterin' the lawn

Just Don shorts and a Polo rope

Terror claw, throwing a tennis ball

Playing fetch with my dogs

Doing what I say I do in my music

One of the truest

Word to C-Murder, made the law see murder

Pull up in the newest

Clouds are the loudest

Coming out it when I open the door

Its like a smoke bomb exploded

Not worried about a bitch though

Its just how much weight that bitch hold

Is your name ringing in the strip club

Can you bring us more hoes

Tryna have the fliest horses anyone ever rode

In the stable and ready to race to bring the prize money home