Power - Rick Ross, Juvenile

Power - Rick Ross, Juvenile

Год
2012
Язык
`English`
Длительность
223450

Below is the lyrics of the song Power , artist - Rick Ross, Juvenile with translation

Lyrics " Power "

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Power

Rick Ross, Juvenile

Let’s say I’m in a room with a bitch and the ho don’t wan' fuck

Like a man I’ma beat my meat and get my fuckin' nut — fa’sho'

She gonna be drove then

And I’ma cut the TV off and go to sleep on that ho then

Now tell that to your girlfriend, you tell her everything else

She gon' to be with her boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self

While I’m in my Benz with your friend

And she bout to get nervous

Baby, I don’t want nothing but some mouth and lip service

Don’t act bad, don’t get mad

That’s all I can do with you, cause I don’t want your ass

Look you kinda fine with a nigga name on your spine

Now respect my fuckin' mind how I’ma hit that from behind

Got a ho across the court

And my lil' boo stay next door

I’m getting tired of you heifers

It’s time for me to restore

I done fixed these bitches house up

And have them living swell

But yet and still a nigga like me was eating at Taco Bell

But after that shit

All that trick shit I stopped it

And lock my fuckin' pockets

You can’t pick it or pop it

Now I get what I can get

Out of these hoes and I’m up

And if she wanna flex up

I’ma beat the ho up

Girl, that’s Juvenile

You don’t know he on fire

Seventeen-inch Momos

Black Magic on his tires

Girl, that’s Juvenile

You don’t know he on fire

Seventeen-inch Momos

Black Magic on his tires

Girl, that’s Juvenile

You don’t know he on fire

Seventeen-inch Momos

Black Magic on his tires

Girl, that’s Juvenile

You don’t know he on fire

Seventeen-inch Momos

Black Magic on his tires

See I know how to treat a ho

Just talk and greet a ho

Let her know I don’t need a ho

Don’t mix up your people ho

If I tell you do something

You better do what I say

If you planning on playing me

Better get out my way

A bitch will get you killed

That’s the way I think

From some ol' bitch ass nigga

Trying to receive my bank

Pussy come and it go

It been like that before I got here

Pussy don’t wait for me or no nigga

But its gone stop here

For a little while

So I’ma get what I could

And if she bout sucking some dick

I ain’t hating its all good

Now can I get that out you

It ain’t hard to do

You’se a fine motherfucker

And it starts with you

I’m trying to fuck something till it can’t see

What I’ma show you with this dick

You gon' thank me

A nigga gon' be like that until the moment I retire

Now ask them bitches 'bout me

They gone say that I’m on fire

Girl, that’s Juvenile

You don’t know he on fire

Seventeen-inch Momos

Black Magic on his tires

Girl, that’s Juvenile

You don’t know he on fire

Seventeen-inch Momos

Black Magic on his tires

Girl, that’s Juvenile

You don’t know he on fire

Seventeen-inch Momos

Black Magic on his tires

Girl, that’s Juvenile

You don’t know he on fire

Seventeen-inch Momos

Black Magic on his tires

If I even fuck with a bitch

She gonna know

Not to conversate with niggas

And to open my door

My business is my business

It ain’t to be heard

My niggas is my niggas

So you don’t say a word

And you don’t touch my shit

You don’t drive my shit

I got dope in the house

And I hide my shit

I got bad nerves

I hope you don’t try my shit

Do right and nice things I’ma buy my bitch

Some bitches you gotta play’em with a long string

You play them close

And they gon' be thinking wrong things

You got something that I hear you don’t wanna bring

You not a muthafuckin' player you a punk man

Let me get one of them hoes up on this dope dick

Stop handcuffing that bitch let her approach this

You know when Juvenile comes he has to smoke shit

I’m on fire, on fire

And you know this

Girl, that’s Juvenile

You don’t know he on fire

Seventeen-inch Momos

Black Magic on his tires

Girl, that’s Juvenile

You don’t know he on fire

Seventeen-inch Momos

Black Magic on his tires

Girl, that’s Juvenile

You don’t know he on fire

Seventeen-inch Momos

Black Magic on his tires

Girl, that’s Juvenile

You don’t know he on fire

Seventeen-inch Momos

Black Magic on his tires

You can fuck my bitch

You can fuck my bitch

You can fuck my bitch

You can fuck my bitch

Let me fuck your bitch

I don’t love that bitch

I don’t trust that bitch

You can fuck my bitch

Let me fuck your bitch

I don’t love that bitch

I don’t trust that bitch

You can fuck my bitch

Let me fuck your bitch

I don’t love that bitch

I don’t trust that bitch

You can fuck my bitch

Let me fuck your bitch

I don’t love that bitch

I don’t trust that bitch

You don’t know he on fire

You don’t know he on fire

You don’t know he on fire

You don’t know he on fire

Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot

My bitch is your bitch

My bitch is your bitch

Your bitch is my bitch

My bitch is your bitch

My bitch is your bitch

Your bitch is my bitch

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