P.O.P (feat. Frank Nitti)

Do ya money dance if you touching bands
Do ya money dance if you touching bands
Mirror mirror on the wall you know who I am
Now tell me who the baddest in that newest lamb

Hand Light up when that mic clutched I feel the power
Chain Iced up wrist cut started from powder
Had to switch that up No more locking up ours
From crook to booked gotta do what they won't allow
Kick in the club bust it open money showers
Can't see through the smoke
Didn't hear me I made it louder
Took it from them made it mine
Nah made it ours
What you call that
Call that position of power

Never see new niggas around us
Only groupie chicks they always try to surround us
Loyal from the grain
Sandbox to the ground up
If I need consignment the plug
Throwing a pound up
All my real dogs in the county
Packing the pound up
Hold ya head boy and know
Better days are upon ya
When you start to pop be aware
Whose really for ya
Same niggas screaming out don't sleep
Was napping on ya
Such a fraud hating on the squad
We untouchable Rose the bar
They don't wanna spar
We go blow for blow
Blowing smoke hitting on the gas
Til i'm comatose
Focused on the bag you would
Think a nigga overdosed
Complaining bout other people with paper
Seems to be contagious
When your no longer their neighbors
They don't wanna see you do better
Than what they able
They say kill the dj
They don't want you to turn the table
My God

Hand Light up when that mic clutched I feel the power
Chain Iced up wrist cut started from powder
Had to switch that up No more locking up ours
From crook to booked gotta do what they won't allow
Kick in the club bust it open money showers
Can't see through the smoke
Didn't hear me I made it louder
Took it from them made it mine
Nah made it ours
What you call that
Call that position of power

Sittin On the Throne
Sittin on the throne
Digits running up
Vally hit my phone
Ice upon da crown
With dem bloody stones
Position holding power
And we playing zone
Snapbacks
Tattoos
Known Facts
Cash rules
Stack racks
Sign checks
Move bands
Big mood
Do what you gotta do
Out on da field
I call the audibles
Paid by da minute
Ot double every hour
Every second
Gettin louder
So new york
These haters sour
Ya bag can't talk if
Ya speech ain't right yet
On my mark
Cubans link
Its a sharks den
Lions or whatever
Touching paper like a shredder
Last name should be propella
Heavy Spread nu nu nutella
Throne was for taking so we rushing (Russian) In
Make America Great Again
Swear em in

Hand Light up when that mic clutched I feel the power
Chain Iced up wrist cut started from powder
Had to switch that up No more locking up ours
From crook to booked gotta do what they won't allow
Kick in the club bust it open money showers
Can't see through the smoke
Didn't hear me I made it louder
Took it from them made it mine
Nah made it ours
What you call that
Call that position of power

Power
Power
Power
Call that position of power