Powerglide Lyrics - 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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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