FRENCHIE - Power Moves lyrics

[Intro] Power move I consider a power move Being on the high 9 5 Strapped up with some fives Shorty holding the weight, how much can she take? [Hook] Power moves, boy Power moves, boy On that i-95 that's how power moves, boy Power moves, boy What's a power move? Shorty got that china in her vagina That's how power moves boy ??Go tight just with thong?? I'm gon' bring that back round Power moves, boy Power moves you ain't never seen that in your life I'm yelling yeah! [Verse 1: Frenchie] 1 plus 1 is 2, 2 plus 2 is 4 I don't need no calculator Just bring me the world My wrist wrapped You get me one pack, and got sh** back I got a band dummy, with ice on it, no six pack Me don't lie, he don't fight I got that glow white, knock 'em out like Kimbo Slice Playing with me is like playing with the Lord Don't buy what you can't afford Talking about "you in a drop-top Benz" But what I seen is a Honda accord Said I'm ready, flat drama n***a No black belt but I chop chop, no karate n***a Work, work, put em in the hearse n***a better k** me first, boy I ain't telling no cops, just another n***a that's shot Put 'em in the dirt [Hook] [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] I'm climbing up, charge no mountain get Critics hate my start'em, they fear I ain't going nowhere Get that through your head, f** you "chase bread" Play dead when I pull up, where we from right now Shorty throw your hood up Get rich, you gonna get fed train ??? Got 20 birds ??? Can't play with yours, won't play with mines ??? I bet that ??? fed cure, that's what money do That's a power move Won't serve you if I don't know you I ain't never had a loan I can't handle On I-95 taking chances These squeeze n***as round me dangerous Try'na rob, must be out of your an*s That ampheta make you famous Twisting up fangers, hanging with the bangers Waka flame! [Hook] [Verse 3: Frenchie] BSM, MDE, F1 - my family D&D said hip hop's dyin', stop cryin', it's up to me Gimme a beat and I rip it apart Strip it apart, just like the bike that been stolen from you You can't ride it no more cause it's stripped from its parts I feel like it's too hard living, but I'm afraid to die My whole life living, I've been told lies Lord who lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep Pray for me, I'm on I-9 5 Fender stuffed with keys I get caught remember me, my mama won't bury me And I'm so for real me and the boys, slanging heavy d RIP to Heavy D, I had to divorce the weed Cause that white for me and best believe that b**h gonna marry me [Hook]