Rae Sremmurd Powerglide Lyrics
Powerglide by Rae Sremmurd
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Mike WiLL Made-It Yeah, Yeah Yeaah 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 (oh) Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh) She wanna fuck, speak up Coming out her clothes (oh) I'm in wonderland when she coming down the pole (whoa) And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh) Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign
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Photos 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 (oh) Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh) She wanna fuck, speak up Coming out her clothes (oh) I'm in wonderland when she coming down the pole (whoa) And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh) Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign
Hold up, I'ma go and spend that money soon (hold 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 feet higher than a motherfucker Oh, I hear you like fast cash (fast cash) Oh, You know I got the hots for you (I've got the hots) I'm being reckless, so I cash in She said, "I only wanna dance for you" 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, aaah!
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 (oh) Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh) She wanna fuck, speak up Coming out her clothes (oh) I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the pole (whoa) And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh) Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign
Duck sauce on my feet, hoe Pass around the pre-rolleds Rollie on my chain Flava Flav with the Steez, hoe Kush residue on my jeans I blow hella dope And them classy Reeboks Whiter than snow And a nigga be dressin' Walkin' 'round, who just steppin'? Unintentional flexin' Tryna send out a message Money walk with the issue 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 preacher? 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 Rose 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 sliding in the Lamb' with the powerglide (oh) Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh) She wanna fuck, speak up Coming out her clothes (oh) I'm in wonderland when she coming down the pole (whoa) And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh) 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 Got her splitted In the bed Or the Lamb Got your bitch Suckin' dick On the 'Gram V12 helped me get up 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)
With the gang posted up (up) Puttin' numbers up (up) Bitch, want me that check first I don't wanna fuck (yeah) They say it's cuffing 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 sliding in the Lamb' with the powerglide (oh) Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh) She wanna fuck, speak up Coming out her clothes (oh) I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the pole (whoa) And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh) Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign
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 (oh) Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh) She wanna fuck, speak up Coming out her clothes (oh) I'm in wonderland when she coming down the pole (whoa) And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh) Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign
Related The Best Karaoke Songs Ever, Ranked Listen To Taylor Swift's New Song 'Call It What You Want' Watch Sam Smith And Fifth Harmony Join James Corden For Carpool Karaoke Diamonds unthawed Coming 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 Hulk Hogan (yeah) She was going up and down the pole like yo-yo (down) You can say I'm greedy 'cause I always want more (more) I don't fuck with homies 'cause they want some slow-pokes (lame) Oh, money on monsoon Baby girl full moon (ay) Yeah these niggas with some money some room She don't she stop, pedigrees, now they clueless Oh, big balling like Mutombo, yeah Much cooler than the cool kids, woah Can you believe every night we do this? (yeah)
Photos 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 (oh) Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh) She wanna fuck, speak up Coming out her clothes (oh) I'm in wonderland when she coming down the pole (whoa) And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh) Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign
Hold up, I'ma go and spend that money soon (hold 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 feet higher than a motherfucker Oh, I hear you like fast cash (fast cash) Oh, You know I got the hots for you (I've got the hots) I'm being reckless, so I cash in She said, "I only wanna dance for you" 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, aaah!
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 (oh) Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh) She wanna fuck, speak up Coming out her clothes (oh) I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the pole (whoa) And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh) Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign
Duck sauce on my feet, hoe Pass around the pre-rolleds Rollie on my chain Flava Flav with the Steez, hoe Kush residue on my jeans I blow hella dope And them classy Reeboks Whiter than snow And a nigga be dressin' Walkin' 'round, who just steppin'? Unintentional flexin' Tryna send out a message Money walk with the issue 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 preacher? 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 Rose 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 sliding in the Lamb' with the powerglide (oh) Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh) She wanna fuck, speak up Coming out her clothes (oh) I'm in wonderland when she coming down the pole (whoa) And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh) 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 Got her splitted In the bed Or the Lamb Got your bitch Suckin' dick On the 'Gram V12 helped me get up 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)
With the gang posted up (up) Puttin' numbers up (up) Bitch, want me that check first I don't wanna fuck (yeah) They say it's cuffing 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 sliding in the Lamb' with the powerglide (oh) Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh) She wanna fuck, speak up Coming out her clothes (oh) I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the pole (whoa) And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh) Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign