Horsepower lyrics

[Intro]
(Awful Records)

[Verse 1]
Palms black with gunpowder, yes
Whip got horsepower
Crackers out here screamin' "White power"
My nose full of that white powder
I'm unhinged I love power
I'm on a binge popped five towers
Goofy ass n*ggas like Will
b*tch, I'm more like Mike Lowrey
She pulling di*k up out of my trousers
Take a n*gga b*tch like Bowser
Throw the ho right over my shoulder
Take her to the stronghold and fold her
Taker her to the stronghold, we f*ckin'
Walk in n*ggas start convulsing
I'm a swoop down with them vultures
More guns than US soldiers
Hit a n*gga with that Cobra
If he live get close and poke 'em
Opp pack it's up come smoke him
Selling meth to white boys in Volcom
I run in sh*t haphazard
n*ggas call me fat bast*rd
Point out my next combatant
So I can make that pus*y vanish (Yes)
My b*tch say "Cut it out n*gga"
"You actin' way too mannish" (Yes)
But b*tch yo' pus*y out, ass fat
How is that outlandish?
n*ggas keep hittin' me up saying
I need to work on my branding
b*tch n*gga f*ck branding
I'm a bread counting black bandit
[Bridge]
I drink whisky I don't sip brandy
Put a whip through a n*gga like Brandy
I f*ck Monicas not Brandys
I'm a villain not a vigilante
b*tch come stuff my mouth with them panties
Then come make it rain candy

[Verse 2]
Make her pus*y come 'live like Jumanji
I got the songs make 'em come out they undies
Make c*nt come alive like it's the Conjuring
pus*y is pack the pucci is pungent
n*gga, you a curb crawler, I'm a bird walker
Turn a scary n*gga to a pole vaulter
Satan gave me power to make a saint’s soul falter (Yes)
I'm in LA with them crackers on Ket
Lick on my neck and she choke on baguette
Kick up her leg and go p*ss on a step
Yeah, treat that lil' b*tch like a pet
Look at my wrist it’s high tech
Look at my cup it's Hi-Tech
Look at my tech hit ignore text
I don't wish none of these n*ggas success
I want some coochie don’t come with a catch