Power lyrics

[Intro]
We got London on da Track

[Chorus]
First you get that money, then you get that power
If he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powder
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no f*ckin' blouser
b*tch, I make it rain-shower, ya dig that?
They won't know a thing about you if you zip that
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, n*gga get back
Feed that, beat that, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh)

[Verse 1]
Before I go without a sack, I swag pack (Sheesh, sheesh)
I spoiled my b*tch and now she actin' like a brat (Yeah, yeah)
I met Alex, I know Jimmy, he got racks (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, yeah, b*tch, I'm bleedin' like a tat (Yeah, yeah)
Roll it, roll it for me on ya back (Roll it, roll it)
Just for show my diamonds yellow like a taxi (Woo, woo)
I'm a cat, I'ma chase all them pus*y rats (Argh)
Yah (Argh, argh), pus*y n*gga better not look back
Or, or else I'm killin' 'em, hey, and that's a fact (Sheesh)
There's blood all on my Timberlands, she make a n*gga say, "What?" (What?)
I swear to God she feelin' 'em
She sucked like eight di*ks, I call her octagon (Hey)
[Chorus]
First you get that money, then you get that power
If he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powder
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no f*ckin' blouser
b*tch, I make it rain-shower, ya dig that?
They won't know a thing about you if you zip that
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, n*gga get back
Feed that, beat that, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh)

[Verse 2]
b*tch, I dig it, I eat ice cream with my chickens
b*tch, I'm rich just like a Simmons, not Lil Diggy (Real Simmons)
If I got legs, b*tch you know I'm gonna get it
She got good head, so she welcome to my Bentley
Big bid-ness in that big Bentley, Bentley (What? What?)
Ridin' 'round with that semi, 'cause I know these n*ggas envy (Hah)
Is you mad 'bout Instagram or how I kick my pimpin'? (Pimp)
You keep that Ace of Spades, I'm sippin'
I'm a rocket, rocket, I can't stop it, stop it
I'm a GTV, boy, b*tch, I'm poppin', poppin'
I need coke, need coke like, "Where the f*ck is papi?"
If you try to run off (What?), you know we popped your noggin
(Pop-pop)

[Chorus]
First, you get that money, then you get that power
If he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powder
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no f*ckin' blouser
b*tch, I make it rain-shower, ya dig that?
They won't know a thing about you if you zip that
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, n*gga get back
Feed that, beat that, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh)