Waka Flocka - Wakapella Lyrics

Blow blow blow

That's Raffa Lox still popping shots
Whipping coke in your pasta pots
They say I fell off or I'm not as hot
Lines at my shows been around the block
Flocka chopper, let's pop a bottle
My wife a gangsta, not just a model
I'm a beast nigga, it's hard to follow
At peace nigga, eat this hollow
Been sum' places, I beat sum' cases
Dunk and KO, I see their faces
Run the play up, I see the Matrix
Six numbers nigga, this shit is basic
Investin' keys, make several G's
I'm on the recipe to make ecstacy
Talk in person, no textin' me
Ya know Chaz gotta stand next to me
Rapper diss me, I'ma let him know
Pull up your schedule, come to yo show
Buy a ticket on the front row
Then beat your ass so everybody know
You motherfuckers can't play with me
Don't LOL or JK with me
Tell the truth it amazes me
To be myself I get paid to be
Ya motherfuckers act fake for free
So ya fuck niggas stay away from me
Gettin' money sound great to me
I'm get these piece from A to Z
Come to your town and it's goin' down
Free Gucci posters all in the crowd
My smoke volume super loud
My personal is like half a pound
Did festivals all across the globe
Met a lot of people, there's a lot to know
Wanna be the man, that's a lotta grow
Nobody alive gonna stop the show

Switchin' the flow up, you rappers are hoe
I see you in person you act like you know us don't dap us or show us not luv
Fuck all y'all! I'm still young Flock with the sawed off
Bricksquad, we a global name
For hoes and fame, you niggas go insane
Stick to the code, that's loyalty
Bring loyal fees and royalty
Lost hella weight but I'm still eatin'
Hold my calls, I'm in a meetin'
It's winnin' season, I'm gettin' even
Against the odds til I'm finished breathin'g

Pray for 'em (Pussies)
Pray for 'em (Flocka)
Pray for 'em (Flocka)

Salute Me or Shoot Me the album, the nigga's on the way

Blow blow blow
 

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