Lyrics Waka Flocka Flame

Waka Flocka Flame

Bricksquad Trappin

Wooh, Frenchie, Juice, what it do man?

Slim, what's up?

Kebo, what's up?

Capp, what it do?

Yeah

Hootie, what's up man?

Juiceman in this motherfucker

Flocka Flame

We strapped up on this one, you feel me?

Bricksquad is in the building

Bricksquad, cause

That's Flocka Flame and that's Juiceman

That's two pieces of Bricksquad, you feel me?

Put them together, that's a win

Hundred thousand pounds of midget crammed up in a Magnum

Two hundred thousand chickens and they still wrapped in plastic

Juiceman and Flocka Flame, Bricksquad trapping

Juiceman and Flocka Flame, Bricksquad trapping

Hundred thousand pounds of midget crammed up in a Magnum

Two hundred thousand chickens and they still wrapped in plastic

Juiceman and Flocka Flame, Bricksquad trapping

Juiceman and Flocka Flame, Bricksquad trapping

Bricksquad trapping, two hundred out the plastic

Ooh, I'm trapping with a Magnum, put you in a casket

Easter egg fresh like I'm jumping out the basket

Six rings on like Juice done played some basketball

Yes, my house is like a mall

I'm Murry shoe walking and your hoe just want my balls

My Hummer on them inches and it's tall like Pau Gasol

With this orange juice chain and this jewelry with no And it's Guacamole World, so Juice can buy it all

And my right wrist like a light and my left wrist London Falls

And it's Guacamole World, so Juice can buy it all

And my right wrist like a light, left wrist like it's London Falls

Hundred thousand pounds of midget crammed up in a Magnum

Two hundred thousand chickens and they still wrapped in plastic

Juiceman and Flocka Flame, Bricksquad trapping

Juiceman and Flocka Flame, Bricksquad trapping

Hundred thousand pounds of midget crammed up in a Magnum

Two hundred thousand chickens and they still wrapped in plastic

Juiceman and Flocka Flame, Bricksquad trapping

Juiceman and Flocka Flame, Bricksquad trapping

Yeah, I'm high tonight

Whole clique down to fight, front me that off white

[?], shawty bite, trap nigga, that's right

Diamond bird green, Juice, Flocka get it right

My right ring like this, Warner Brothers signed him

Flocka! Waka! Flocka! Waka! Waka! Flocka!

Waka! Waka! What?! What? Flocka! Waka! Juice! Flocka!

Waka! Flocka! Flocka!

Bricksquad and I ain't gotta say shit

My left wrist sick, my right wrist sick

Shawty's baby mama chewing a hole up on my dick

Whip white, rims white, codeine, good night

Four mixtapes, got a young nigga booming

Hundred thousand pounds of midget crammed up in a Magnum

Two hundred thousand chickens and they still wrapped in plastic

Juiceman and Flocka Flame, Bricksquad trapping

Juiceman and Flocka Flame, Bricksquad trapping

Hundred thousand pounds of midget crammed up in a Magnum

Two hundred thousand chickens and they still wrapped in plastic

Juiceman and Flocka Flame, Bricksquad trapping

Juiceman and Flocka Flame, Bricksquad trapping