Power (What Y’all Wanna Do) Kay Flock (Ft. C Blu)

[Intro: Kay Flock]
Like, grrah-grrah
Like, grrah-grrah
(Good job, Sho)
(21st-century schizoid man)
Guns the fuck up, nigga
Grrah-grrah
Grrt, baow-baow-baow
Like, everything dead, nigga, huh
Ayo, C Blu, what's crackin', nigga?
Like, like, look

[Chorus: Kay Flock]
We gon' talk on the facts, like
We gon' get into that
Rah-Rah, he saw me, he ain't let it clap, like (Pussy)
Ask him how much I threw back (Baow, baow, baow)
I'm a demon, I like to react
Spin through the 'Well, tryna catch us a pack, like
Two shots gon' make him collapse
I do not smoke Mex' 'cause that nigga wack, like (He wack, like)
(21st-century schizoid man)

[Verse 1: Kay Flock & C Blu]
We get muddy, I tell her, "No tipsy" (No tipsy)
We spot a opp anywhere, it get litty, like
I spot a Vato, this shit gon' get mixy (Dummy)
Throw a shot, put the knocks in her titty (Baow, baow, baow)
EBK, DOA's, in the spot it get gritty (Dummy)
Try to run, put the dot on his kidney (Like, like)
Free gang (Free gang), free Gotti (Gotti)
Bro in the spot and he wildin' with Oppy (Like)
If I don't got the knocks, I'm with 'Notti
Scottie got thirty, he move extra cocky (Cocky, gang)
He get shot if he think he gon' box me (Dummy)
Don't need a DV, call Monae or Nani (Nani)
(Good job, Sho)
C Blu (Like, baow, baow)
(21st-century schizoid man)