dj glam – power up lyrics
power”
first you get that money then you get that power
if he tune his nose up, boy he on that powder
now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
diamonds boolin’ on my chest, no f-ckin’ blouser
b-tch, i make it rain shower, ya dig that?
they won’t know a thing about ya, if you zip that
hit ’em with that blocka-blocka, n-gg- get back
be that, be that, never crack, did that
before i go without a sack, i swag pack
i spoiled my b-tch and now, she actin’ like a brat (yea-yea)
i met ellis, i know jimmy, he got racks (eh-eh)
b-tch i’m bleedin’ like a tat
roll it, roll it, for me on ya back
devil, show my diamonds yellow just like a taxi
i’m a cat, i’m a toss out ’em p-ssy racks
p-ssy n-gg- better not look back
or else i’m killin’ ’em, h-ll yeah, that’s a fact
blood all on my timberland, she make a n-gg- say “whaat?!”
i swear just cause she feelin’ on ’em
she sucked like eight d-cks, i call her octagon
first you get that money then you get that power
if he tune his nose up, boy he on that powder
now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
diamonds boolin’ on my chest, no f-ckin’ blouser
b-tch, i make it rain shower, ya dig that?
they won’t know a thing about, ya if you zip that
hit ’em with that blocka-blocka, n-gg- get back
be that, be that, never crack, did that
b-tch, i dig it, i eat ice cream with my chicken
b-tch, i’m rich just like a simmons, not lil diggy
if i got legs, b-tch you know i’m gonna get it
she got good head, so she welcome to my bentley
big bentley in that big bentley, bentley
hop out with that semi, cause i know these n-gg- hear me
is you mad bout instagram or how i keep my pimpin’?
you keep that ace of spades, i’m sippin’
i’m a rocket, rocket, i can’t stop it, stop it
i’m a gtv boy, b-tch i’m poppin, poppin’
i need c-ke, need c-ke like ”
where the f-ck is papi?”
if you tryna run off, you know we popped ya noggin’
first you get that money then you get that power
if he tune his nose up, boy he on that powder
now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
diamonds boolin’ on my chest, no f-ckin’ blouser
b-tch, i make it rain shower, ya dig that?
they won’t know a thing about ya, if you zip that
hit ’em with that blocka-blocka, n-gg- get back
be that, be that, never crack, did that
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