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Power Up 3 Video (MV)




Performed By: Darealkush
Length: 1:43
Written by: Carsean Ragsdale




Darealkush - Power Up 3 Lyrics
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Riding the highway I'm doin it my way
Doin it my way I do it the fye way
Me n lil mamay we doin it our way
Pull up n pick up a bag aint no parlay
Pull up n swim in her water he salty
Playn thru all of the quarters I'm balling
Feeln elite, ain't no compete
Im bout to own it I Ain't gonna lease
Ain't gonna cease even when im deceased
Energy infinite. Guru gone preach cuz he livin it
Slaughter ya daughter on Marta she diggin it diggin it
Miss me wit that i u can miss me wit
Bullshit u talkin u talk it then walk it ain't listening
I'm only hearing the Benjamin
Im only cutting the middle man. Whole thang
Pass on a fraction want whole thang
Get cabbage n patching the package no soul Train
Flowing wit dope in these lines no cocaine
These clones uhll copy n slide into yo lane. So lame
So out of reach. Mix in some biggie Andre n pimp c
Slick rick the ruler a lil bit future
That's how u pay homage, Influence no copy
Pussys get cocky all on the computer, stop it
No porno
Come for my pie n get boxed digorno. I'm guaped want more tho yea
Haters be speaking in morse code
If it ain't for those dollars
Hunting n eatin these shrimp beracuda
Making that work disappear like bermuda
But naked yoga she f*ck on a buddha
Pullin that pack out i trap out the hooters
Money go ffdddddhhhh straigh out the bank
Came a longway, from all the pain
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Riding the highway I'm doin it my way
Doin it my way I do it the fye way
Me n lil mamay we doin it our way
Pull up n pick up a bag aint no parlay
Pull up n swim in her water he salty
Playn thru all of the quarters I'm balling
Feeln elite, ain't no compete
Im bout to own it I Ain't gonna lease
Ain't gonna cease even when im deceased
Energy infinite. Guru gone preach cuz he livin it
Slaughter ya daughter on Marta she diggin it diggin it
Miss me wit that i u can miss me wit
Bullshit u talkin u talk it then walk it ain't listening
I'm only hearing the Benjamin
Im only cutting the middle man. Whole thang
Pass on a fraction want whole thang
Get cabbage n patching the package no soul Train
Flowing wit dope in these lines no cocaine
These clones uhll copy n slide into yo lane. So lame
So out of reach. Mix in some biggie Andre n pimp c
Slick rick the ruler a lil bit future
That's how u pay homage, Influence no copy
Pussys get cocky all on the computer, stop it
No porno
Come for my pie n get boxed digorno. I'm guaped want more tho yea
Haters be speaking in morse code
If it ain't for those dollars
Hunting n eatin these shrimp beracuda
Making that work disappear like bermuda
But naked yoga she f*ck on a buddha
Pullin that pack out i trap out the hooters
Money go ffdddddhhhh straigh out the bank
Came a longway, from all the pain
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Writer: Carsean Ragsdale
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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