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Kota Banks - Prize Lyrics



Kota Banks - Prize Lyrics




Verse:
I do it better
Make you a beggar
I put the pressure on you yeah
I twist you up forever
Shred that pepper
Triple decker
I put the pleasure on you yeah
Sicker than a leper
Shut it down

Pre:
Ah, yeah
Men out here do not deserve these women
Ah, yeah
Don't come for me it's just my opinion

Chorus
Brown eyes, thick thighs
Oh shit, she's a dime
Looking at her?
You got your eyes on the prize
Brown eyes, pint size
Oh, shit, I'm fine
Looking at me?
You got your eyes on the prize
Shut it down

Verse:
Hot like salami
I got an army
I put the pressure on high like you're
Riding a tsunami
Hit that party
Sharp like sharpie
I put the pleasure on high
Boy you wilding, like safari
Pipe down

Pre:
Ah, yeah
Men out here do not deserve these women
Ah, yeah
I seen one too many too forgiven

Chorus:
Brown eyes, thick thighs
Oh shit, she's a dime
Looking at her?
You got your eyes on the prize
Brown eyes, pint size
Oh, shit, I'm fine
Looking at me?
You got your eyes on the prize
Shut it down

Bridge:
All a little much for you
Are you sure you wanna take it on babe?
Bite off more than you can chew
Are you sure you wanna take me home? Take me home yeah
All a little much for you
Are you sure you wanna take it on babe?
Bite off more than you can chew
Here we go here we go here we go

Chorus:
Brown eyes, thick thighs
Oh shit, she's a dime
Looking at her?
You got your eyes on the prize
Brown eyes, pint size
Oh, shit, I'm fine
Looking at me?
You got your eyes on the prize
Shut it down

Brown eyes, thick thighs
Oh shit, she's a dime
Looking at her?
You got your eyes on the prize
Brown eyes, pint size
Oh, shit, I'm fine
Looking at me?
You got your eyes on the prize
Shut it down
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Verse:
I do it better
Make you a beggar
I put the pressure on you yeah
I twist you up forever
Shred that pepper
Triple decker
I put the pleasure on you yeah
Sicker than a leper
Shut it down

Pre:
Ah, yeah
Men out here do not deserve these women
Ah, yeah
Don't come for me it's just my opinion

Chorus
Brown eyes, thick thighs
Oh shit, she's a dime
Looking at her?
You got your eyes on the prize
Brown eyes, pint size
Oh, shit, I'm fine
Looking at me?
You got your eyes on the prize
Shut it down

Verse:
Hot like salami
I got an army
I put the pressure on high like you're
Riding a tsunami
Hit that party
Sharp like sharpie
I put the pleasure on high
Boy you wilding, like safari
Pipe down

Pre:
Ah, yeah
Men out here do not deserve these women
Ah, yeah
I seen one too many too forgiven

Chorus:
Brown eyes, thick thighs
Oh shit, she's a dime
Looking at her?
You got your eyes on the prize
Brown eyes, pint size
Oh, shit, I'm fine
Looking at me?
You got your eyes on the prize
Shut it down

Bridge:
All a little much for you
Are you sure you wanna take it on babe?
Bite off more than you can chew
Are you sure you wanna take me home? Take me home yeah
All a little much for you
Are you sure you wanna take it on babe?
Bite off more than you can chew
Here we go here we go here we go

Chorus:
Brown eyes, thick thighs
Oh shit, she's a dime
Looking at her?
You got your eyes on the prize
Brown eyes, pint size
Oh, shit, I'm fine
Looking at me?
You got your eyes on the prize
Shut it down

Brown eyes, thick thighs
Oh shit, she's a dime
Looking at her?
You got your eyes on the prize
Brown eyes, pint size
Oh, shit, I'm fine
Looking at me?
You got your eyes on the prize
Shut it down
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Writer: Danny Omerhodic, Jessica Porfiri
Copyright: Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group

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Performed By: Kota Banks
Length: 2:50
Written by: Danny Omerhodic, Jessica Porfiri

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