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lirik lagu power – cosantana

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[intro]
(cetti world, b*tch)
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
huh, first you get the money, then you power*up (power*up)
n*ggas actin’ sweet need to sour up (sour up)
bro just caught a body then he show it off (show it off)
threw away the clothes, got good prada on her (good prada)
n*gga play with me, that gun get put up on ’em (put up, fire)
i hit that ho in yo’ dreams, i just met her (in yo’ dreams, i just met her)
only g*locks in this car, ain’t no beretta (only g*locks in this car)
c*o*s santana slide in any weather (oh my god)
n*ggas falling off, boy, get that sh*t together (get it together)
i ain’t falling off, i put my team on (put ’em on)
man, to the gang, might put the rick on (put it on)
free all my [wads?], man, this a d*mn song
slide down kriss vec’, this b*tch rarе (this b*tch rare)
yeah, for the gang, thе b*tch wear and tear
havin’ this sh*t that i keep puttin’ on
believe it or not, i don’t swear with the b*tches half time (swear)
gotta warm up, i poured a whole line (whole line)
or when it’s halftime, pour a half, slime (a half, slime)
that mean he ain’t do nothin’, [racks at his soul side?]
pulled out, it’s like that, n*gga, it’s some’ light (n*gga, it’s some’ light)
pulled out, it’s like that, it is just for the night (it is just for the night)
[’bout to laugh at you so i’ma turn right?]
hop right on feet and make sure i hit somethin’ (hop out on feet)
[verse]
oh nah, he ain’t see it coming (ain’t see it, no)
run fours, better get to runnin’ (they get to run–)
up, fire, shooter get to dumpin’ (shooter get to dump–)
choppa make an earthquake, feel this b*tch you–, um
you could feel this b*tch rumbling
lil’ n*gga ran down, we got him shakin’ (we got him shak–)
quick money, move, this sh*t easy as bacon (easy as bacon)
i’m doing me, i don’t know why they hating
my lil’ shooter evil as f*ck just like plankton
my lil’ shooter, hopped out, cleared crowd
nah, he ain’t do it for fun*yun (he don’t do it for fun)
you ain’t talkin’ ’bout none*yun
bag on his head, get him gone for the mon*yun (mon*yun)
tryin’ still to hold this weight, it take me out
uh, godd*mn he a dumb, dumb (godd*mn near dumb)
godd*mn, my father a deadbeat dad (deadbeat dad)
these rappers my son*yun’s (my son*yun’s)
yeah

[chorus]
huh, first you get the money, then you power*up (power*up)
n*ggas actin’ sweet need to sour up (sour up)
bro just caught a body then he show it off (show it off)
threw away the clothes, got good prada on her (good prada)
n*gga play with me, that gun get put up on ’em (put up, fire)
i hit that ho in yo’ dreams, i just met her (in yo’ dreams, i just met her)
only g*locks in this car, ain’t no beretta (only g*locks in this car)
c*o*s santana slide in any weather (oh my god)
n*ggas falling off, boy, get that sh*t together (get it together)
i ain’t falling off, i put my team on (put ’em on)
man, to the gang, might put the rick on (put it on)
free all my [wads?], man, this a d*mn song
slide down kriss vec’, this b*tch rare (this b*tch rare)
yeah, for the gang, the b*tch wear and tear
havin’ this sh*t that i keep puttin’ on
believe it or not, i don’t swear with the b*tches half time (swear)
gotta warm up, i poured a whole line (whole line)
or when it’s halftime, pour a half, slime (a half, slime)
that mean he ain’t do nothin’, [racks at his soul side?]
pulled out, it’s like that, n*gga, it’s some’ light (n*gga, it’s some’ light)
pulled out, it’s like that, it is just for the night (it is just for the night)
[’bout to laugh at you so i’ma turn right?]
hop right on feet and make sure i hit somethin’ (hop out on feet)

- cosantana

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