Skott Tha Menace - Power Ranger

When I pull up with the gang you in danger
Diamonds hittin' bling blaow Power Ranger
If I get behind her, I'ma rearrange her
And I don't know you, gotta go no room for strangers
We sippin' on these bottles straight, don't need no chaser
Strapped up lookin' like a Power Ranger
Diamonds hittin' bling blaow, its a glacier
Her face a canvas I guess that make me a painter
Like Picasso, it's colossal pockets never hollow
Another day another dollar yea see that's my motto
All these bitches on me, I take after Johnny Bravo
Yea they touchin', yea they pullin' on my Ferragamo
I put some on my teeth and make my smile a lil brighter
Try and keep me down, but me my boy yea we some fighters
And I can't fuck with you, nah I can tell you ain't a rider
You can't convince me otherwise you preachin' to the choir
Shorty reachin' in my pants uh
She just want my bands uh
She said lemme get some, I said lil hoe not a chance
Shorty reachin' in my pants uh
Damn she found my laser
Pull it out and air it out, it turn you to a dancer
To a dancer and I can't pull my pants up
My jeans be tight, I'm lookin' right
I'm lookin' like a rager
She said that I'm a player cause I got Lex and Taylor
Yea they tight, they lookin' right
You fuckin' with a rager
Pull up with the gang you in danger
Diamonds hittin' bling blaow Power Ranger
If I get behind her, I'ma rearrange her
And I don't know you, gotta go no room for strangers
We sippin' on these bottles straight, don't need no chaser
Strapped up lookin' like a Power Ranger
Diamonds hittin' bling blaow, its a glacier
Her face a canvas I guess that make me a painter
Boom bow, It's morphin' time and I'm on it
When it comes to the gang bitch I own it
I'm not a rapper I'm a poet, switch it up
Nigga what's up, nigga we don't give a fuck
Nigga we hittin' 'em up, get hit with a slug
Pull up and open it up, you better call Lady Luck
Yea cause nigga we goin' so dumb
Nigga we come from a slum, come with a drum
Rap doesn't know that I'm gucci, pull up with a pump pump pump
Dump like a truck
Nigga just call me Joe Budden, you know that I'm pumpin' it up
Up in her guts, nigga she sucked me so good I pull out and I bust on her butt
Oh girl you nasty, gettin that money and actin' so classy
Live in the fast seat, shakin' that ass meat
And she be down for that dick in the back seat, don't put it past me
Dog like I'm Lassy
I'm feelin antsy, your bitch my toy niggas think that I'm Andy
I'm feelin' handy, smokin' on candy
Playin' with death like I'm Billy and Mandy
Sparkle so dandy
Now that you know how my ice be
I'm gettin' high on a high speed
All of these rappers don't like me
When I pull up with the gang you in danger
Diamonds hittin' bling blaow Power Ranger
If I get behind her, I'ma rearrange her
And I don't know you, gotta go no room for strangers
We sippin' on these bottles straight, don't need no chaser
Strapped up lookin' like a Power Ranger
Diamonds hittin' bling blaow, its a glacier
Her face a canvas I guess that make me a painter

Written by:
Kaleb Rios, Vinson Austin

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