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dead prime ministers - prime boys lyrics

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[intro]
prime forever(prime forever)
uh uh uh uh

[chorus: jay whiss]
all these dead prime ministers
if the money don’t change yah, you dont get enough
all these hundreds and i still don’t get enough(no no no no no)
that’s the only thing that b-tches love(yeah yeah yeah)
he goin’ make it rain she goin’ pick it up(she goin’ pick it up)
all these dead prime ministers(all these dead primes)
all these dead prime ministers
if i don’t got it on me then my n-gga does(then my n-gga does)

[verse 1: jimmy prime]
i went from rags to riches, bags to b-tches
used to play me off now want to ask specifics
always say its mine when i ask whose is it
but you been actin’ different since these past few visits
i’m like, it’s still cool drive through like it’s fast food
wonder if she loves me, or she just love me my tattoos
and all the things i had too, wish i never had to
catch you in a bad mood, but act cool
like a room puttin’ on your dance shoes
for them dead prime ministers
and she won’t goin’ give it up ’til she rich enough
but what’s rich enough everyday switchin’ up
need some new chanels just to get rush
and the last louboutins wasn’t red enough
she was walkin’ in the back when she fell in love(eh yeah yeah)
that’s when she fell in love

[chorus]
all these dead prime ministers
if the money don’t change yah, you dont get enough
all these hundreds and i still don’t get enough(no no no no no)
that’s the only thing that b-tches love(yeah yeah yeah)
he goin’ make it rain she goin’ pick it up(she goin’ pick it up)
all these dead prime ministers(all these dead primes)
all these dead prime ministers
if i don’t got it on me then my n-gga does(then my n-gga does)

[verse 2: jay whiss]
prime tatted on me, same with jimmy, same with donnie(h-ll yeah)
i ask her what she bringin’ to the table everytime she call me
i’m goin’ need more than love if you want me([?])
my n-gga just had a kid and need a car seat(yeah)
so he just hit the road with a mask and a tommy(uh)
she said she hurtin’ since she lost me(what)
but she don’t see all pain from the problems that she brought me(you don’t see it)
cut off everybody(yeah)
i don’t give a f-ck
say somethin’ when you see me(uh uh uh)
i told you that i do this sh-t, you didn’t believe me(yeah)
i always gave my last i was never greedy(i was never greedy)
i remember turnin’ cold, now im freezin'(now im freezin’ uh)
now im speedin'(now im speedin’)
german cars bet you wish that you could see it(hold that)
i’m tryin’ to see the world, im just waitin’ on my visa(on my visa)
you say you love me, you don’t mean it

[chorus]
all these dead prime ministers
if the money don’t change yah, you dont get enough
all these hundreds and i still don’t get enough(no no no no no)
that’s the only thing that b-tches love(yeah yeah yeah)
he goin’ make it rain she goin’ pick it up(she goin’ pick it up)
all these dead prime ministers(all these dead primes)
all these dead prime ministers
if i don’t got it on me then my n-gga does(then my n-gga does)

[verse 3: donnie]
i’m just in it for the dead prime ministers(dead prime ministers)
prime is the religion, we the ministers(ministers)
when i’m not around her it be k!llin’ her(it be k!llin’ her)
can’t leave her alone i see a mil’ in her(i see a mil)
if it ain’t chanel she don’t care(she don’t care)
spent like ten thousand on her hair, take her down like a deer(like a deer)
and i’m a lion i dont hear no cryin’
she love money flyin’ and all the diamonds
i hate hearin’ sirens(woo woo woooo)
christian louboutin shoes(shoes)
baby come choose(choose)
don’t be actin’ brand new(brand new brand new)
that’d be a disaster(disaster)
i don’t need you now baby, i need ever after(ever after)
you make me so proud baby, you don’t need your masters(no masters)
i don’t need you goin’ backwards(goin’ backwards)

[chorus]
all these dead prime ministers
if the money don’t change yah, you dont get enough
all these hundreds and i still don’t get enough(no no no no no)
that’s the only thing that b-tches love(yeah yeah yeah)
he goin’ make it rain she goin’ pick it up(she goin’ pick it up)
all these dead prime ministers(all these dead primes)
all these dead prime ministers

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