Powerglide (From SR3MM) ft. Swae Lee, Slim Jxmmi & Juicy J - Rae Sremmurd

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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 this 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 Diamonds unthawed, comin' in froze Got too many girls to let one of them go When I make a purchase, I can't wait to showboat If she bad, I put a pinky ring on, snow globe I'ma have that pussy on lock like po-po She was going up and down like yo-yo You can say I'm greedy 'cause I always want more I don't fuck with holmes 'cause they with some slow-pokes Ooh, money on monsoon, baby girl full moon Give these niggas with some money some room She don't stop, batteries not included Oh, big balling like Mutombo, yeah Much cooler than the cool kids, woah Can you believe every night we do this? What's in this 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 those hundreds though I don't care if she had a man, so? Pedicure gang, get your fingernails did With no shame, flip that ass like heads or tails And she finer than a motherloverCan I hit that ass like a bullseye? She gon' suck like a bloodsucker My fee higher than a motherfucker Oh, I hear you like fast cash Baby, you know I got the hots for you I've been workin', so I cash in She said, "I only wanna dance for you" We have no mercy for you, no Me and my niggas closer than in-laws Fuck an interview, she know the answer Prototype cars not a Jaguar, aaah! What's in this 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 Duck sauce on my feet, hoe, pass around the pre-rolls Rollie on my chain, Flava 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 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 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 this 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 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' 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 Just had a ménage, back seat of my Benz Put that shit on camera, she squirted on the lens Then she told me put it on her chinny chin-chin Pocket full of nothin' but them Benjy Franklins In the game, posted up, puttin' numbers up Bitch, run me that check first, I don't wanna fuck They say it's cuffin' season, baby, you ain't good enough She want a real nigga, dog, you ain't hood enough What's in this 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 poll And I don't care if she take all of mine Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign