Southside - Power Puff Lyrics

Lyrics Power Puff - Southside



Let's go (Yeah, yeah)
It's summer here
Yeah (nigga smoke out, uh)
Mello what's up nigga? (Yeah, yeah)
Shawty, I was thinking...
(Pyrex whipper)
All that, I had to be gettin' it to
Shawty, I was thinking (Woah)
Spend a quarter mil' on my pinky (Yeah)
Swear I count a quarter milly, no blinking (Woo)
Youngin' put a hole in your thinkin' (Yeah)
Walkin' straight Wock' I'm drinking
Baby kept it real not (Let's go)
Youngin' swerving down and they stinking (Skrrt)
We ain't' doin' no motherfucking linkin'
Rolls Royce, this is not a Lincoln (Yeah, yeah)
Asked him what the fuck was he thinking (Pussy)
Seeing at his checks, that is shrinking (Woah)
Seventy-five hunnit for the coupe
Switch it up, switch it up, coupe games
Pussy ass rappers ain't worth my name (Let's go)
Tell them niggas that we really 'bout it, insane (Yeah)
They'll never ever let me in this
Pussy ass game (Fuck, lil' pussy ass)
Literally, every nigga with me got a chain (Yeah)
Forever, I'm solid, bitch, I'll never change (Let's go)
I can shoot at close up and long-range
You done got your ho fucked sayin' my name (Nigga)
You done got your hopes up, blowing that change (Let's go)
Really really love, my ho and her bank
Niggas play gangster, get locked and they sing (Fuck niggas)
Tell them niggas, "Woah, don't get caught in my aim"
Shawty feeling like the 2020 Gucci Mane
Shawty really rich, feeling like Bruce Wayne (Yeah)
Petty rap nigga ain't wear my shoe game
Shawty took a milli' to a ten, double up
Swear this Act' costed like ten, double cup (Yeah)
Balling on a bitch and her friend, huddle up (Let's go)
Know that I was fuckin' it, no, no cuddle up (Yeah)
Shawty went straight to the top, no runner-up
Know it's with me, nigga, forever, that .30 tucked (Yeah)
X with the Perc', bet her and her buddy fuck
I don't know what you did but I was
Running money up (Yeah, running up)
I ain't ever leaving her, know that we honey-stuck (No)
Neck on cold (Yeah), really rocking that snow on the bluff (Yeah)
Niggas act gangster, but he really a powder puff (Powder puff)
Shawty smokin' ten K, pound that, powder puff
He ain't ever shot shit, that nigga just sound tough (Brrt)
Tell him 'til he real he can never come around us (Yeah)
Know I went up mills and I'm still
Where they found us (Yeah, let's go)
Shawty still playing with that water, can't drown us
Richer than a lot of niggas, I just thought about it (Yeah)
Chopper on me daily, I don't leave the crib without it (Yeah)
Mill is full of hay then we ain't gotta talk about it (Hay)
We ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' but a bag routed (Woah, yeah)
Forgot about the money, signed three deals clouded
Drop a lil' five and my lil' one gon' out it
Recently don't fuck with my baby mama shout (Let's go)
Sizzle fallin' off? Lil' nigga, I doubt it
Brand new track, cop hundred K blow (Skrrt)
Fifteen milli' up, that's what I show (Let's go)
Tell him "Don't play with me," bound to get exposed (Yeah)
R.M. three-oh, that was just shows (Richard Millie)
I'll never ever trade mine for these hoes (Let's go)
Got 'em on the game-changer, anything goes (Let's go)
Shawty off the chain, really suckin' my soul (Woah)
Shawty run the game, really workin' that pole (Yeah, yeah)
Show 'em no mercy, gotta get it how you live (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
I don't really give no fucks how you feel (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
I'ma get a bag, forever until (Yeah)
Mama steady screamin', I ain't got no chill (Big chill)
Millionaire status, had to write my will
Like lil' shawty but I love my pills
Wrist game poppin' it, Young Thug, ew
Real shit, bitch, I pay for that appeal
Shawty took a milli' to a ten, double up
Swear this Act' costed like ten, double cup (Yeah)
Balling on a bitch and her friend, huddle up (Let's go)
Know that I was fuckin' it, no, no cuddle up (Yeah)
Shawty went straight to the top, no runner-up
Know it's with me, nigga, forever, that .30 tucked (Yeah)
X with the Perc', bet her and her buddy fuck
I don't know what you did but I was
Running money up (Yeah, running up)
I ain't ever leaving her, know that we honey-stuck (No)
Neck on cold (Yeah), really rocking that snow on the bluff (Yeah)
Niggas act gangster, but he really a powder puff (Powder puff)
Shawty smokin' ten K, pound that, powder puff
He ain't ever shot shit, that nigga just sound tough (Brrt)
Tell him 'til he real he can never come around us (Yeah)
Know I went up mills and I'm still
Where they found us (Yeah, let's go)
Shawty still playing with that water, can't drown us



Writer(s): Joshua Luellen


Southside - Pre-Game
Album Pre-Game
date of release
06-11-2019




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