Po' Me Up Lyrics

Po' me up

Po' me up

Off the mud

Off the mud

Beam me up

Beam me up

Off these drugs

Off these drugs

Drank got my heart slow but it's still beating

Pop another perc and now I'm dizzy

Mixing all these drugs I know I'm risky

Like if I'm finna die at least I'm litty

She get mad that I don't post her bitch this ain't no show and tell

She could never be my main bitch I got hella hoes still

Racks in the pad

Yeah, racks in the telle

I'm sweating off the perc it's getting hot in here like Nelly

I walk in the func fashionably late

She can't get enough of my fashion taste

Real big stepper no comparing all these niggas lame

He too lost in the sauce, I mix it on my plate

Only got bruddas can't fuck wit these niggas

Yeah free my real shooter I swear he's a killer

My bro got my back wit his finger on trigger

You say what you want but you'll never fuck wit us

We came up through the rough had to mask all our problems

Cuz we couldn't solve em

I swear last year we was scraping the bottom

We jumped to the top yeah we had to leap frog em

Yeah

Yeah

Like all that fucking hate can't be good for ya health

You too worried about us go get a bag for ya self

We had an ace tucked in our sleeve with da cards we was dealt

None of this shit came easy but these drugs really helped

Yeah who knows

What would've happened without these drugs man

Po' me up

Po' me up

Off the mud

Off the mud

Beam me up

Beam me up

Off these drugs

Off these drugs

Drank got my heart slow but it's still beating

Pop another perc and now I'm dizzy

Mixing all these drugs I know I'm risky

Like if I'm finna die at least I'm litty