Lyrics Waka Flocka Flame

Waka Flocka Flame

Bickin Back Bein Bool

Shoot at a nigga three feet or nine feet

Dump at yo mama house, now pussy nigga come and find me

Shoot at a nigga three feet or nine feet

Dump at yo mama house, now pussy nigga come and find me

Ice and kush got these bad bitches around me

Still that same nigga shawty from grade school

I'm bickin' back, bein' bool

Bickin' back bein bool

That mean I'm mellow right now, man

I'm on one man, I'm smokin' one

I'm hijacking planes man

Only smoke dutches

I'm just bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

I'm still the same nigga from grade school

I'm Bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

I'm still the same nigga from grade school

Shoot at a nigga three feet or nine feet

Dump at yo mama house, now pussy nigga come and find me

Ice and kush got these bad bitches around me

Still that same nigga shawty from grade school

Whitey that ho shoot

Look at my shoe don bitches shinin'

I be grindin'

Roll up pills like time rewindin'

I'm bickin' back, shawty bein' bool

Riding in an old school soft top

On sixes, get my dick sucked

Sipping shawty on a triple cup

You ain't like Waka Flocka give three fucks

Hold up

Baby girl do you know how to roll up

Lets hit the night club and get fucked up

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And have the time of your life

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Pop and bus mothafucking price

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I'm seeing double in the club

Everybody's bitch start to look alike

I'm just bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

I'm still the same nigga from grade school

I'm Bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

I'm still the same nigga from grade school

I drop sane shit

Buzzed and got paid

I fuck with the crip but all my cousins got k's

Like this shit sound great nigga

Still won't tuck my chain nigga

Dunk just shoot for aim nigga

Hit you and who came wit'cha

Dunk!

What the fuck you expectin' nigga

Red flag who you checkin' nigga

Pop quiz no question nigga

Get your lesson nigga

Stop guessin' nigga

I'm just bickin' back

I'mma bang mine

Same country-ass nigga throwing gang signs

I'm just bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

I'm still the same nigga from grade school

I'm Bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

I'm still the same nigga from grade school

I'm just bickin back being bool

Stay strapped keep a tool

Get back who are you?

Two words, I'm King Wooh

R.I.P. Nate Dogg, the streets lost a gangster

BSM gon hold it down everything is danger

Everything is caution

Everything is chill

Wooh da Kid be bool and don't fuck up your deal

Nerves bad gotta smoke

Like a fiend when it come to dope

Puff puff never pass. Lungs filled with hella smoke

Just because I'm bickin' back please don't take me for a fool

Wooh Da Kid, yes I'm still that same young nigga from grade school

Slim Dunk up next no cups just sex

Waka flocka still flaming what the fuck did you expect?

I'm just bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

I'm still the same nigga from grade school

I'm Bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

Bickin' back bein bool

I'm still the same nigga from grade school [x3]