WAKA FLOCKA FLAME

WAKA FLOCKA FLAME - Rooster In My Rari lyrics

rate me

Pay for what, girl you better pay for this dick

She the type to fall for two Zans in an outfit

I’m with the Zans crew, so it’s hunneds on the floor

My hoes is off in the mo, I be balling hoe

Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok

Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok

Okay, uh, flex, these hoes, we done run through them

Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them

These hoes, we done run through them

Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them

I don’t like your kid, you a boogie hoe

All in my face like a groupie hoe

Can’t do one girl need a group of hoe

She a fool when she on that pole

Break it down, drop it low

Clap that, do it slow

Ran out of ones I’ma order some mo

Shawty got good friends on her honor roll

And … with moves like that no, girl you a pro

Hundred bands in my pocket, just to let you know

I’m too turnt, everything’s a go

What it’s gonna be, what it’s gonna cost

Everything’s on me, my god believe

We’re bricksquad monopoly

Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok

Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok

Okay, uh, flex, these hoes, we done run through them

Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them

These hoes, we done run through them

Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them

I stay flexin iced out with a bank roll

Drunk as fuck everything’s slow mo

Black girls, white girls at my show

Even got latin girls in the front row

Throwin throwin throwing dough

Throwing dough, throwin dough

Throwing dough, throwin dough

Bitch I said throwing stacks

Flocka, her hair long and her ass fat

She screaming broke niggas that way

Where the ballers at, fuck her all night

And never call her back

Homerun the pussy every time I swing my bat

Squad, and if it’s good I’ma double-back

Desperately I need some Zans, where my da-da at

Squad, if it’s good, I’ma double-back

Flocka, desperate needs for them Zans, where my Da-Da at

Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok

Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok

Okay, uh, flex, these hoes, we done run through them

Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them

These hoes, we done run through them

Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them.

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