Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pow Wow, artist - Smoke DZA.
Date of issue: 13.11.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pow Wow |
What the lick read them small timers be big league |
Entertaining the bullshit too risky |
Fifty dollar half a mint, mixed breed |
Bitch please go plankin', six feet |
Bout to teach everybody a lesson |
Think they got all the answers til you switch up the questions |
Fuck the guidelines new age baby boomer |
Rules don’t abide by not I |
Not even trynna me and my little mama |
Somewhere on a beach on Porta smokin' sour |
Livin' life |
Funk the resort up nothin' but load |
The holdin' their nose prolly think the skunk is around |
You know the kid got the meanest raw, cleanest bar |
Got Ralph Lauren pieces never seen before |
Nigga closet way iller than yours |
Rugby game like Richie McCaw |
Live like like a Rolling Stone |
Passport got no room for stamps |
Everywhere we go they know my name you messin' with some real life made men |
Uh, self made bosses |
Want something done and they say when |
That’s why you could never be able |
To pow wow with us at the head of the table |
From where I’m sittin' I can’t see ya’ll |
I’m in this golf shirt bout to tee off |
This rap shit is like gettin' weed off |
And I ain’t buy these shades at no kiosk |
If money is the goal I’m the inkeeper |
And I ain’t start rappin' to make friends either |
They let us in the game now they stuck with us |
It’s hard to find somebody that don’t fuck with us |
You know we got a little bucks with us |
Fans feeling like they grew up with us |
Shit, I’m on my first of the month business |
She got stretched just to eat a little lunch with us |
Yeah, I got the prime rib veggie plate |
She hit me with the Dom you know I’m ready face |
I got my napkin in my low shirt |
Just let me finish my Merlot first |