Powerglide - From SR3MM

Original

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Mike WiLL Made-It

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Mally Mall

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh

Ear Drummers

Yeah, ho

What's in ya mug? Toasted up, nah, I ain't hostin'

Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't wanna roll it

I was slidin' in the Lamb' with the powerglide

Slime green paint, peanut butter inside

She wanna fuck, speak up, comin' out her clothes (clothes)

I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the pole

And I don't care if she take all of mine

Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign

Diamonds unthawed, comin' in froze (froze)

Got too many girls to let one of them go (oh)

When I make a purchase, I can't wait to show-ow-boat (oh)

If she bad, I put a pinky ring on, snow globe

I'ma have that pussy on lock like po-po (yeah)

She was goin' up and down like yo-yo (down)

You can say I'm greedy 'cause I always want more (more)

I don't fuck with Holmes 'cause they with some slow-pokes (lame)

Ooh, money on monsoon (ooh)

Baby girl, full moon (ah)

Give these niggas with some money some room

She don't stop, batteries not included (go)

Oh, big ballin' like Mutombo ('tombo), yeah

Much cooler than the cool kids, woah

Can you believe every night we do this? (Do this), yeah

What's in ya mug? Toasted up, nah, I ain't hostin'

Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't wanna roll it

I was slidin' in the Lamb' with the powerglide

Slime green paint, peanut butter inside

She wanna fuck, speak up, comin' out her clothes (clothes)

I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the pole

And I don't care if she take all of mine

Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign

Hold up, I'ma go and spend them hundreds up (hol' up)

I don't care if she had a man or some' (man?)

Pedicure gang, get your fingernails dipped

With no shame, flips that ass like heads or tails (tails)

And she finer than a mother lover (lover)

Can I hit that ass like a bullseye? (Hit)

She gon' suck like a bloodsucker (woo)

My feet higher than a motherfucker

Oh, I hear you like fast cash (fast cash)

Baby, you know I got the hots for you (I've got the hots)

I've been workin', so I cashin'

She said, "I only wanna dance for you" (dance)

We have no mercy for you, no (no)

Me and my niggas closer than in-laws (than in-laws)

Fuck an interview, she know the answer (answer)

Prototype cars, not a Jaguar

What's in ya mug? Toasted up, nah, I ain't hostin'

Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't wanna roll it

I was slidin' in the Lamb' with the powerglide

Slime green paint, peanut butter inside

She wanna fuck, speak up, comin' out her clothes (clothes)

I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the pole

And I don't care if she take all of mine (yeah, ay)

Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign (yeah, ay, ay, ay)

Duck sauce on my feet, ho, pass around the pre-rolls

Rollie on my chain, Flavor Flav with the steez, ho

Kush residue on my jeans, I blow hella dope

And them classic Reeboks, whiter than snow

And a nigga be dressin', walkin' 'round, Gucci steppin'

Unintentional flexin', tryna send out a message

Money walk with the extra, shake that ass wit' ya bestie

Seein' stars in the rental, got your broad in the rental?

20K in A.O.D. and it's just me and my kinfolk

Tryna send a girl to college, I ain't coppin' no free show

Say her birthday late July, yeah, that means she a Leo

Might just leave with me tonight, but that don't mean she a freak ho

Fuck with dancers and models, shout out them girls who get dollars

Shawty came from the bottom, yeah, shout out Keisha Bottoms

Couple cases of Rosé, came out to me with the sparklers

I pour up for all the girls, but I'ma drink out the bottles

What's in ya mug? Toasted up, nah, I ain't hostin'

Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't wanna roll it

I was slidin' in the Lamb' with the powerglide

Slime green paint, peanut butter inside

She wanna fuck, speak up (yeah), comin' out her clothes (uh, clothes)

I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the pole (yeah)

And I don't care if she take all of mine (I got you, Swae)

Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign (Juicy J)

She got that million dollar pussy, but I get it for the free

She like to do a lot of snow, I told that bitch to come and ski

Shawty bad, she can get it, she can swallow, she can spit it

Bring her friend, if she with it, on the pole, y'all can split it

In the Bent' or the Lamb' (or the Lamb')

Got your bitch suckin' dick on the 'Gram (on the 'Gram)

V12 helped me get up out the jam (out the jam), trunk full of slam

R.I.P. Lil Peep, I gotta slow down on them Xans (hey)

Just had a ménage (hey), back seat of my Benz (hey)

Put that shit on camera (hey), she squirted on the lens (hey)

Then she told me put it on her chinny chin-chin (hey)

Pocket full of nothin' but them Benjy Franklins

In the game, posted up (up), puttin' numbers up (up)

Bitch, run me that check first, I don't wanna fuck (yeah)

They say it's cuffin' season, baby, you ain't good enough (nope)

She want a real nigga, dawg, you ain't hood enough

What's in ya mug? Toasted up (yeah), nah, I ain't hostin' (yeah)

Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't wanna roll it (yeah, yeah)

I was slidin' in the Lamb' with the powerglide (ay)

Slime green paint, peanut butter inside

She wanna fuck, speak up, comin' out her clothes (clothes)

I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the pole

And I don't care if she take all of mine

Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign

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