Just copped me some bottles and hit up my boys its a Friday you know what the time is
The fact is legit everytime we get lit its a movie around our environment
From the pregame to the real move
You know it's always a real groove
Taking shots man like its target practice , that put all of our worries in rearview
Don't show up you aint showin out
At the end of the night I'll be blowin out
Ya girl's back, she want my cheese like a lil mouse she in da trap
Like a happy crowd all you'll hear is claps
Its facts, but don't stress on that
Like overnight delivery when morning comes you'll get her back
We pull up with fits like its epilepsy
I mix Henny with the pepsi
Im just chillin stress free
This drank might be jet fuel cause I'm boutta blast off
Get toxic and act up, like future my mask off
My money I stack up, the bag what I'm after
Drink, Po Up
All my my money throw up
Dynamite tonight, light the flame we boutta blow up
Drink, Po Up
All my money throw up
Don't know what tomorrow is, we livin for the moment
You know if I'm comin thru I'm with the gang
Nah girl you know I don't fw no lames
If you shoot ya shot better come with some game
Cuz I'll send you back to the place that you came
You better get ya man he don't know about that action
Two in my hand down em both that's subtracting
Add up some more there's no need for a jacket
Lifestyle like rich homie I'm active
It's time to go round up the troops, my niggas
Stepping in style, no boots, my hittas
On to the next what's the route, we missed it
Doubling back she looked cute blowing kisses
Come with the drip but if not I'm still poppin
Don't step to the gang cuz you know we ain't rockin
Block is hot cooked ramen
Pour it up no stopping
Drink, Po Up
All my my money throw up
Dynamite tonight, light the flame we boutta blow up
Drink, Po Up
All my money throw up
Don't know what tomorrow is, we livin for the moment
Kadrick - Po Up (feat. Juvenile Frequency) Lyrics
Kadrick - Po Up (feat. Juvenile Frequency) Lyrics
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Just copped me some bottles and hit up my boys its a Friday you know what the time is
The fact is legit everytime we get lit its a movie around our environment
From the pregame to the real move
You know it's always a real groove
Taking shots man like its target practice , that put all of our worries in rearview
Don't show up you aint showin out
At the end of the night I'll be blowin out
Ya girl's back, she want my cheese like a lil mouse she in da trap
Like a happy crowd all you'll hear is claps
Its facts, but don't stress on that
Like overnight delivery when morning comes you'll get her back
We pull up with fits like its epilepsy
I mix Henny with the pepsi
Im just chillin stress free
This drank might be jet fuel cause I'm boutta blast off
Get toxic and act up, like future my mask off
My money I stack up, the bag what I'm after
Drink, Po Up
All my my money throw up
Dynamite tonight, light the flame we boutta blow up
Drink, Po Up
All my money throw up
Don't know what tomorrow is, we livin for the moment
You know if I'm comin thru I'm with the gang
Nah girl you know I don't fw no lames
If you shoot ya shot better come with some game
Cuz I'll send you back to the place that you came
You better get ya man he don't know about that action
Two in my hand down em both that's subtracting
Add up some more there's no need for a jacket
Lifestyle like rich homie I'm active
It's time to go round up the troops, my niggas
Stepping in style, no boots, my hittas
On to the next what's the route, we missed it
Doubling back she looked cute blowing kisses
Come with the drip but if not I'm still poppin
Don't step to the gang cuz you know we ain't rockin
Block is hot cooked ramen
Pour it up no stopping
Drink, Po Up
All my my money throw up
Dynamite tonight, light the flame we boutta blow up
Drink, Po Up
All my money throw up
Don't know what tomorrow is, we livin for the moment
The fact is legit everytime we get lit its a movie around our environment
From the pregame to the real move
You know it's always a real groove
Taking shots man like its target practice , that put all of our worries in rearview
Don't show up you aint showin out
At the end of the night I'll be blowin out
Ya girl's back, she want my cheese like a lil mouse she in da trap
Like a happy crowd all you'll hear is claps
Its facts, but don't stress on that
Like overnight delivery when morning comes you'll get her back
We pull up with fits like its epilepsy
I mix Henny with the pepsi
Im just chillin stress free
This drank might be jet fuel cause I'm boutta blast off
Get toxic and act up, like future my mask off
My money I stack up, the bag what I'm after
Drink, Po Up
All my my money throw up
Dynamite tonight, light the flame we boutta blow up
Drink, Po Up
All my money throw up
Don't know what tomorrow is, we livin for the moment
You know if I'm comin thru I'm with the gang
Nah girl you know I don't fw no lames
If you shoot ya shot better come with some game
Cuz I'll send you back to the place that you came
You better get ya man he don't know about that action
Two in my hand down em both that's subtracting
Add up some more there's no need for a jacket
Lifestyle like rich homie I'm active
It's time to go round up the troops, my niggas
Stepping in style, no boots, my hittas
On to the next what's the route, we missed it
Doubling back she looked cute blowing kisses
Come with the drip but if not I'm still poppin
Don't step to the gang cuz you know we ain't rockin
Block is hot cooked ramen
Pour it up no stopping
Drink, Po Up
All my my money throw up
Dynamite tonight, light the flame we boutta blow up
Drink, Po Up
All my money throw up
Don't know what tomorrow is, we livin for the moment
Writer: Colyer Johnson, Lans Conteh
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid