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Fresh Prince Video (MV)




Performed By: Cousin Stizz
Length: 3:59
Written by: Stephen Goss




Cousin Stizz - Fresh Prince Lyrics
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Ayy, uh, yeah, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah

I'm the f*cking Fresh Prince
Think my name is Ill Smith
I got hoes from everywhere
That's just how the kid live
I'm a f*cking top player
We just f*ck 'cause I won't date her
Top shelf weed flavors
You Carlton with all that hatin'

And I'm the f*cking Fresh Prince
I'm gon' tell you like this
Just one look is all it's taking
That's enough to steal your bitch
Ayy, hit my tree, man
I need all this weed again
Blowin' blunts of Pakistan
Put me to sleep, I ain't on Xans
I got the world in my hands
Shut my town down on Instagram
I got one dark and light skin
Bitch, I call 'em Hillary, Ashley, actually
They give my dick a rinse

I'm the f*cking Fresh Prince
Think my name is Ill Smith
I got hoes from everywhere
That's just how the kid live
I'm a f*cking top player
We just f*ck 'cause I won't date her
Top shelf weed flavors
You Carlton with all that hatin'

And I'm the f*cking Fresh Prince
All my dogs pits
No, I don't miss
But we throwing up bricks
I'm running 'round chips
And where I'm from, shit
We used to drop clips
Thank God, I drop hits
My shit going up
Shout out to the money from the drugs
You had no idea how real it was
I know I'm hot, I could build you up
So label signing ain't a deal for us
Remember back when we were taking trips
In and out the city for a flip
If you flex, my cousin take ya shit
He bringin' gloves in case they case for prints
If she hot then I'ma take her lips
I roll her up couple blunts, that's it
She want me to trick, I ain't a S.I.M.P
Kicked her out then pour up, take a sip
Soaring higher than an angel is
Smoking fire where the danger live
My whole life is lit
How can I forget
Went from trife to rich

I'm the f*cking Fresh Prince
Think my name is Ill Smith
I got hoes from everywhere
That's just how the kid live
I'm a f*cking top player
We just f*ck 'cause I won't date her
Top shelf weed flavors
You Carlton with all that hatin'
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Ayy, uh, yeah, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah

I'm the f*cking Fresh Prince
Think my name is Ill Smith
I got hoes from everywhere
That's just how the kid live
I'm a f*cking top player
We just f*ck 'cause I won't date her
Top shelf weed flavors
You Carlton with all that hatin'

And I'm the f*cking Fresh Prince
I'm gon' tell you like this
Just one look is all it's taking
That's enough to steal your bitch
Ayy, hit my tree, man
I need all this weed again
Blowin' blunts of Pakistan
Put me to sleep, I ain't on Xans
I got the world in my hands
Shut my town down on Instagram
I got one dark and light skin
Bitch, I call 'em Hillary, Ashley, actually
They give my dick a rinse

I'm the f*cking Fresh Prince
Think my name is Ill Smith
I got hoes from everywhere
That's just how the kid live
I'm a f*cking top player
We just f*ck 'cause I won't date her
Top shelf weed flavors
You Carlton with all that hatin'

And I'm the f*cking Fresh Prince
All my dogs pits
No, I don't miss
But we throwing up bricks
I'm running 'round chips
And where I'm from, shit
We used to drop clips
Thank God, I drop hits
My shit going up
Shout out to the money from the drugs
You had no idea how real it was
I know I'm hot, I could build you up
So label signing ain't a deal for us
Remember back when we were taking trips
In and out the city for a flip
If you flex, my cousin take ya shit
He bringin' gloves in case they case for prints
If she hot then I'ma take her lips
I roll her up couple blunts, that's it
She want me to trick, I ain't a S.I.M.P
Kicked her out then pour up, take a sip
Soaring higher than an angel is
Smoking fire where the danger live
My whole life is lit
How can I forget
Went from trife to rich

I'm the f*cking Fresh Prince
Think my name is Ill Smith
I got hoes from everywhere
That's just how the kid live
I'm a f*cking top player
We just f*ck 'cause I won't date her
Top shelf weed flavors
You Carlton with all that hatin'
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Writer: Stephen Goss
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