Testi:
The Prom Kings Blow

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

you knew this I told you pussy Your fate your death date I'll f**king come for u pussy Have you like ei-ei-uh oh after the 44 blow I get low they say

deep, you can't count me Ask Bush while we flippin', and we gettin' rowdy We the last one left up in this King's country We the last one left up in this King

the toast They just mad cause I'm the king of the coast them niggas don't like me [Hook:] They don't like me cause I'm doing it big I'm the king of dis

Grab the mic and blow 'em all away (I blow 'em all away) (Superstars), But they know I blow 'em all away, Hey They may be platinum But they know I blow

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

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

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

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