WAKA FLOCKA FLAME - Bring The Chopper lyrics

rate me

Trap kinda slow, I'm a make the trap hot

Waka flocka flame tell

F-R-double E! free my nigga throw b!

Where da gangsta weed shawty where da gangstaz be

I can't really fucken see, cause I'm rollen off dis beans

This a mutha fucken tay beat, cost bout 30 grand

And my rap sheet long as shaq feet

And my neck piece green as my stacks be

I'm unhappy, disrespect whoo and frenchie or juice and gucci

Leave you wet like sum muthafucken good koochie

Hittem with da uzi, leave dat nigga whoozey

Out da passenger side dumpin out da dooley

Lights, cameraz, fucken action life shit a movie

But I'm da shooter, not da fucken narrator

I'm just flocka, lil buddie from da a with da choppa

Shawty from riverdale where dem boyz give you hell

No og, just my nigga runnin round town like cowboyz nigga

Waka flocka flame my name my nigga

2 pistols on me like a cowboy nigga

1-0-1-7 red bandana round my mac 11

9 o'clock 9 niggas 9 crips and 9 killas

8 wit em 9 drop, run up in dat fuck spot

Make dat nigga life stop

That's how waka flock rock

On my mama shawty hitem with da llama

blac

Volume 2, screamin out fucken soowoo

Where yo white rag, throw up yo blue rag

Throw up yo black rag, throw ya yellow flag

SALUTE king tone, SALUTE og stoppey

SALUTE big kk, SALUTE bb and john

Plus pac, where dem niggaz at?

Dat waz my fucken og (FLOCKA FLOCKA)

SALUTE muthafukken oxy

Dis da intro shawty, no pad, no fucken pencil shawty

Volume 2 my nigga

Waka flocka flame and my nigga name tizzu