Lyrics Waka Flocka Flame

Waka Flocka Flame

Rookie Of The Year (Interlude)

Man, y'all niggas like...

I don't know what's wrong with these sucker-ass niggas, man

Yeah, man

You know, bruh home

The nigga got out of jail, like:: What the fuck? Little bruh, you rapping for real?"

Man, I just looked at the nigga, like: "Bruh, I don't what the fuck happened to me, man

Think it was the weed"

Yeah, man, auntie's like

Goddamn, man, calls are coming through

Man, I got shows and shit

On no, no bullshit, making ten-five a weekend-type shit

Like, "What the fuck? This nigga..."

I was rapping off one mixtape, man

I got a twenty-ounce Sprite bottle on my motherfucking neck, nigga

Hoes sucking my dick and fucking my charm, man

My green bird, but my green bird get more pussy than these niggas, man

Crazy ass nigga, man