WAKA FLOCKA FLAME

WAKA FLOCKA FLAME - 50k lyrics

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[Intro : Flocka]

I'm drinking champainge one deep in my phantom ghost

Bad bitch with me wonder where my manners go

I'm drinking champainge one deep in my phantom ghost

Bad bitch with me wonder where my manners go

My young is sick sick we're the antidote

Hey man that's your top bust you cantaloupe

I'm drinking champainge one deep in my phantom ghost

Bad bitch with me wonder where my manners go

My young is sick sick we're the antidote

Hey man that's your top bust you cantaloupe

[Verse : Flocka]

You fought a sick and he's still selling dope

How the fuck you ballin' with a car note

I'm in the trap real shit

Cury never had a job he always loose the booth

Them youngers run up in your house with them hands hold

No manners just to let you know who did it ho

I'm from Riverdale all I know is get it in

I got weed I got Molly's what you tryin' to spend

[Hook]

50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag

She a red bottom bitch for such a short working bag

I'ma get money nigga don't use the carlot to protect

Before I leave my fucking house grab my pistol and my flag

Thumbing through the benz I be playing with a chick x4

[Verse : Flocka]

My foreign car penny flag black

My girl hiped out as fat

Paparazzi keep flashing pictures

Broke niggas looking wanna be these niggas (Pussy)

4 grams in my back wood, (I'm smoking)

Millionaire nigga still keep it hood (Riverdale)

Pay the extra 60 for that still hood

Phantom goals got a nigga living good

Turn up

I be your bitch want a nigga

Hey come here shawty

I bet she wanna fuck a nigga

Hey come here shawty

Never be a broke nigga

Shawty see a platinum nigga

[Hook]

50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag

She a red bottom bitch for such a short working bag

I'ma get money nigga don't use the carlot to protect

Before I leave my fucking house grab my pistol and my flag

Thumbing through the benz I be playing with a chick x4

[Verse: Gucci]

Gucci Mane I'm the fucking man pocket full of zen

Whipping plans on the nigga grands change a nigga plans

Still know we keep it real chopping off your head

I'm leaving grounds, I'ma try the crown and I'm in the van

Say he hard and he goin' ham I don't give a damn

Say he broke and a hundred million just went through his hand

I don't cherish it I'm flying terrorist and crush you down

If you thinking he gon' take my grounds I'ma change your plan

You are a jam pussy nigga but I just came from Japan

I'm making fans off of growing weed super duper scram

I heard you found and jerked on your man now your nigga ran

Flockaveli you know that's my man called the kid a damn

[Hook]

50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag

She a red bottom bitch for such a short working bag

I'ma get money nigga don't use the carlot to protect

Before I leave my fucking house grab my pistol and my flag

Thumbing through the benz I be playing with a chick x4

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