Powerglide (feat. Juicy J)

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Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Mike WiLL Made-It
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Mally Mall
 Oh, oh, oh
 Oh, oh
 Ear Drummers
 Yeah, hoe
 What's in ya' mug? Toasted up, no I ain't hostin'
 Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't want to roll it
 I was sliding in the Lamb' with the powerglide
 Slime green paint, peanut butter inside
 She wanna fuck, speak up
 Coming out her clothes
 I'm in wonderland when she coming 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 showboat (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 (Ayy)
 Give theses niggas with some money some room
 She don't she stop, batteries not included (Go)
 Oh, big ballin' like Mutombo, 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, no I ain't hostin'
 Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't want to roll it
 I was sliding in the Lamb' with the powerglide
 Slime green paint, peanut butter inside
 She wanna fuck, speak up
 Comin' out her 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 that money soon (Hol' up)
 I don't care if she had a man, so? (Man?)
 Pedicure gang, get your fingernails did
 With no shame, flips that ass like heads or tails (Tails)
 And she finer than a motherlover (Lover)
 Can I hit that ass like a bullseye? (Hit)
 She gon' suck like a bloodsucker (Woo)
 My fee 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'm been workin', so I cash in
 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 (Skrrt)
 What's in ya' mug? Toasted up, no I ain't hostin'
 Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't want to 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
 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
 Duck sauce on my feet, hoe
 Pass around the pre-rolls
 Rollie on my chain
 Flavor Flav with the steez, hoe
 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 AOD
 And it's just me and my kinfolk?
 Tryna send a girl to college
 I ain't copping 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 hoe
 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 Sparkles
 I pour up for all the girls
 But I'ma drink out the bottles
 What's in ya' mug? Toasted up, no I ain't hostin'
 Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't want to 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
 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
 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 bed 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 (Hey)
 In the game posted up (Up)
 Puttin' numbers up (Up)
 Bitch, run me the 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
 Dog, you ain't hood enough
 What's in ya' mug? Toasted up, no I ain't hostin'
 Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't want to 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
 I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the pol
 And I don't care if she take all of mine
 Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign
 

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Duration
05:32
Key
1
Tempo
174 BPM

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