[Intro] Na na na, you already know its P-R-Y-D-E Na na na, you already know its P-R-Y-D-E (Uh, uh, uh, yeah) Look [Verse 1] Showed up to a house party in a Jason mask and overalls Holy balls, Prizzys coming back to murder all of ya'll Bloodsheds for you punk heads or nerdy core You ain't eating me you're a herbivore Someone you never heard before New to your ears, floozies in here Smack your father in the face, momma dukes be in fear Going hunting, but I'm not about to go shoot me some deer I'm shooting critics in the face for trying to think about my plays I'm ain't hip-hop, cool that I'm not Well at least to you I ain't, but oh well I make my money through pop I'm a nickel hitting dimes, and it be like Russell don't stop Word to Pun, I ain't a player but I'm f**ing a lot Hard to believe when I look twelve, shaking up your bookshelf L.E.S, Chinatown, is where all my crooks hail Your girl is a floozie, but she still gonna get my nut Boy, I'll be honest take it as a compliment inside a nutshell (Augh) Tour in call, tour with Jay, now solo Everyone who said they'd never to my a** is now a no-show Stupid commenters writing essays on how I'm so-so But I'm paying no mind to your essays, I'm spitting loco Get it I don't need to spit a punchline to prove I'm it Because most of you rappers can't make hits Try and sing a hook and stick to your sound, forget singing a hook Most of ya'll can't even figure one out Started Bottom Dollar, Mr. Prizzy, Hustle, Mobbin' That's a short a** list of how Prizzy could be a problem s**er I could say more, but I ain't gonna repeat You want more homie, buy the EP Prizzy bye [Outro] But I ain't gonna repeat You want more homie, buy the EP Prizzy bye Now I ain't gonna repeat You want more homie, buy the EP