Power
Smokin' on cookies I'm smokin' on gas
You wanna run but you fumbled the bag
You got no gun how you going to spaz?
No chit and chat I said go get the strap
Like 50 Power is all that I got
Like 50 goons and they all got a gat
Bitch I'm holdin' these hunnids
I'm holdin' these hunnids
I'm holdin' these hunnids
Bitch with an ass but she ain't got a bag
Put it in her throat and she better not brag
After we fucked I went through her bag
Bitch was so broke almost left there a stack
Glock 19 hollow tips they don't talk
I done fucked your hoe you the middle man stop
Custom sneakers on my feet cost a couple grand
Read you like a book Peter Pan
Do a scan you a liar in disguise like that boy Stan
Call emergency fast
Go get the bag why you ask
The hand I was dealt had to change couple cards
They said they won't change but you know it was cap
I used my struggle to get me a bag
Smokin' on cookies I'm smokin' on gas
You wanna run but you fumbled the bag
You got no gun how you going to spaz?
No chit and chat I said go get the strap
Like 50 Power is all that I got
Like 50 goons and they all got a gat
Bitch I'm holdin' these hunnids
I'm holdin' these hunnids
I'm holdin' these hunnids
Smokin' on cookies I'm smokin' on gas
You wanna run but you fumbled the bag
You got no gun how you going to spaz?
No chit and chat I said go get the strap
Like 50 Power is all that I got
Like 50 goons and they all got a gat
Bitch I'm holdin' these hunnids
I'm holdin' these hunnids
I'm holdin' these hunnids
You wanna run but you fumbled the bag
You got no gun how you going to spaz?
No chit and chat I said go get the strap
Like 50 Power is all that I got
Like 50 goons and they all got a gat
Bitch I'm holdin' these hunnids
I'm holdin' these hunnids
I'm holdin' these hunnids
Bitch with an ass but she ain't got a bag
Put it in her throat and she better not brag
After we fucked I went through her bag
Bitch was so broke almost left there a stack
Glock 19 hollow tips they don't talk
I done fucked your hoe you the middle man stop
Custom sneakers on my feet cost a couple grand
Read you like a book Peter Pan
Do a scan you a liar in disguise like that boy Stan
Call emergency fast
Go get the bag why you ask
The hand I was dealt had to change couple cards
They said they won't change but you know it was cap
I used my struggle to get me a bag
Smokin' on cookies I'm smokin' on gas
You wanna run but you fumbled the bag
You got no gun how you going to spaz?
No chit and chat I said go get the strap
Like 50 Power is all that I got
Like 50 goons and they all got a gat
Bitch I'm holdin' these hunnids
I'm holdin' these hunnids
I'm holdin' these hunnids
Smokin' on cookies I'm smokin' on gas
You wanna run but you fumbled the bag
You got no gun how you going to spaz?
No chit and chat I said go get the strap
Like 50 Power is all that I got
Like 50 goons and they all got a gat
Bitch I'm holdin' these hunnids
I'm holdin' these hunnids
I'm holdin' these hunnids
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Writer(s): Stefan Khmelnitsky
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