Paroles de la chanson Waka Flocka par Che (US)

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Paroles de la chanson Waka Flocka par Che (US)

Yeah, and that nigga want to play with the gang, shoot his block up
Yup, and I walked in with that flame Waka Flocka
Yup, and that nigga fuckin' with the stain, get yo block spun (oh)
Fill up every bottle with some dirty toxins (oh)
Bad ass hoe and she tryna test me with the nonsense, I'm nauseous (oh)
Drank, It got me nauseous (oh), yeah yo baby mama say I'm awesome (oh), yeah I'm awesome (woah)
Yeah, we aim and squeeze and now we lost him (oh), damn we lost him
We finna Fox 5 him, like god damn, bitch like god damn

It's perfect timing I'm winin', yeah I'm dinin'

That YSL, I wear the finest, d-draco fivem', big ass rackie in my pocket, it breakin' pockets (go, go, go)
Breakin' bread with all my partners, my fuckin' partners
Doot, doot, doot, straight to your mama, your fuckin' mama, yeah
Bitch I'm flashin' all these diamonds, all on my body
Don't wanna catch a fuckin' homi-, but bitch don't try me
Runnin' ratchet like Lil' Tommy, yeah like Lil' Tommy, AR kickout with a Tommy
Another body, another body, another body
You so off topic, boy you lost me, you fuckin' lost me
My bitch a 5C, red bandana just like foxy, this car got 5 seats

For my aids, yeah for my possy, no I don't gang bang (gang bang)
Yeah, I'm aiming at yo gang mane, yeah at yo gang mane
Bust yo shoes, yeah I can't maintain, can't fuckin' maintain (main-tain)
I'm in that whip just like Bruce Wayne mane, just like Bruce Wayne mane
Hot lemon pepper wings mane, I need ‘em tangy (tangy)
2015 been the same gang, I'm with the same gang
Left my stick at the crib, get meleed, get fuckin' meleed
Got his family screaming, "Mayday", they screaming "Mayday"
Yeah the percs they save me

Yup, and I walked in with that flame Waka Flocka

Yeah, and that nigga fuckin' with the stain, get yo block spun
Fill up every bottle with some dirty toxins, blah
Bad ass hoe and she tryna test me with the nonsense, I'm nauseous
Drank, It got me nauseous, yeah yo baby mama say I'm awesome, yeah I'm awesome
Yeah, we aim and squeeze and now we lost him, damn we lost him
We finna Fox 5 him, like god damn, bitch like god -

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