Lyrics Waka Flocka Flame

Waka Flocka Flame

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Niggas watch me style my dog

She took both my cellie though

Fuck her good, message to my dog

Fuck er and go how hard I ball

Nigga trip I'm a get her wet

Smoking kush, holdin up with the set

Real nigga comin through on her back

I been clockin enough lane cracks

Don't know what my dog, now tell me don't lose no laws

Chill just like it low

Til the block explode

Selling rock 'n' roll, keep a heavy metal

Beefin with the suicide, you gon meet the devil

You know I forget em, boy you fuckin know it

For the time and money, so I'm finna fuckin show it

All that motherfuckin cash – I'm a blow it

Throw it throw it throw it, motherfuckin throw it

The bricks go for 35, that's KD

RIP if you fuck with me

Beefin with me, better have a army

Shooters all around me, watch that nigga try me

Bricks 35, that's KD

Nigga fuck with me, RIP

Beefin with me, you better have a army

Shooters all around me, watch that motherfucker try me

Say I'm laughin at em

I said I'm laughin at em

0 tolerance, that's West Brook

Street educated, I don't need a book

Show prices so high they think I'm sellin white

Tryna fuck a nigga wife tonight, a'ight

This a molly, baby gon bite, a'ight

Smoking weed, drinkin Ace of Spades all night

Ballin ass young nigga, all I do is flex

My Rollis cost 80 and shit cost 50

Different tags back in my young nigga's hands

Sticky, trigger finger itchy, I hit it for a pussy

Grew up on the block sellin Vickies

Tryna get them Benjis, stack em to the ceilings nigga

Blowin money like a drug deala

You ain't doin shit, I did like shit

I run in circles round you fuck niggas

The bricks go for 35, that's KD

RIP if you fuck with me

Beefin with me, better have a army

Shooters all around me, watch that nigga try me

Bricks 35, that's KD

Nigga fuck with me, RIP

Beefin with me, you better have a army

Shooters all around me, watch that motherfucker try me