Po It lyrics

[Intro]
(We might just give him a lil shot)
Pew, pew
(We might just give him a lil shot)
Phew--

[Verse]
We might just give him a lil shot
Just pour me up, po' it (Po' it)
Got them racks? Then show it
Pour me up, I love it
She f*ck me up, I love it
Tell me that she love me
I think she off that--
I think she off that thing, this b*tch just talkin'
Told her to f*ck me, b*tch, then walk it
Told her to f*ck, b*tch fix your posture
Walk out of Neiman, don't care what it cost
That was your b*tch, n*gga, but you lost her
f*ckin' up my heart, throat keep lockin'
Spin around three times, then get to choppin'
Spin around four times then we take off
I don't got a X, do I look like a cop?
Giving him three bands to do the job
Said you was a hard ass n*gga, you soft
Just plugged in, n*gga don't call it
I'm with my dawgs, they go roof
I got the plug, he named Paul
Lil' b*tch servin' the Wock'
n*ggas tryna get free sauce
We in the Prada, and n*gga gettin' Crocs
Red beam give a n*gga pox
We blow your car, you leave in park
Kel-Tec leave him in the dark
[Outro]
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