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Waka Flocka Flame
Featuring(s) : 1017 Brick Squad
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[Waka Flocka Flame] Brick Squad Thirty bricks and forty mill, they gon' keep my pocket swell Balling, shining, grinding, keeping it real, can't you f*cking tell? Green diamond chain, didn't impress her, this some Doublemint Two hoes, double it, every time they sucking it [?] on the car, sucker nigga went to f*cking jail Wide left Damu, big ring, Piru, you know your girl gon' swallow My balls, she gon' gargle, I thought she was a model She a Flocka groupie, she just wanna give me some coochie 'Cause I hang with Wooh, Frenchie, and my homeboy Gucci Flocka Mic check, one, two, Brick Squad strapped Three and to the four, you better watch your back Throw the B's and the P's and the F's for the five And the six for some Crips and G.D.'s So what you repping, nigga? [Gucci Mane] So Icey my family, Waka on the right of me Frenchie on the left of me, Wooh gon' bust your ass on in Red rag in my pocket, same color, KayO the dreads Ask homie what goes [?], we gon' get straight to the bread Trap nigga this, trap nigga that Gucci Mane La Flare, where my trap niggas at? Gucci Mane, I'm tatted up, come find me Three million dollars, cash money So Icey, we balling, nigga Wife beater on, so I'm showing out my artwork Glock 40 shell shot, I'll try to make your heart jerk Mic check, one, two, Brick Squad strapped Three and to the four, you better watch your back Throw the B's and the P's and the F's for the five And the six for some Crips and G.D.'s So what you repping, nigga? [Wooh da Kid] Went out for the drama, let me know when it's crunch time Say I ain't shit, but idolizing my punchlines Around here, they call us So Icey Boys I got a Carbon 15, that'll kill all the noise And I dare a nigga to run Why? I got a M4 on that shit, nigga, you're done Ten-seventeen, jack boys getting guap Put your finger in my pot, head getting shot All black MAC, fully loaded, red rubber grip Colorblind the haters, so I never set trip Mic check, one, two, Brick Squad strapped Three and to the four, you better watch your back Throw the B's and the P's and the F's for the five And the six for some Crips and G.D.'s So what you repping, nigga? [Slim Dunkin & Wooh da Kid] What you repping, nigga? I'm repping seventeen 1017, my Brick Squad mean My jewels shine, f*ck nigga, better look out These hoes all on me like flies at a cookout My knuckle bruised, so I know the nigga's face hurt You run up, bucking that .45, gonna put him in the dirt I got the chopper, too, shawty better ask Flock Might catch Gucc on Greg Street at six o'clock All Wooh gotta do is say (yes) Duct tape with the pump in his f*cking chest Mic check, one, two, Brick Squad strapped... If that's your bitch, then why the f*ck she still jocking Slim? Throw the B's and the P's and the F's for the five And the six for some Crips and G.D.'s So what you repping, nigga? [Frenchie] 1017 soldier, why change up my swagger type? I don't eat bitches, nah, that's not my appetite Don't make me transform, bullets make him dance for him Whip his head, have his ribs bloody like a tampon So Icey Boys wild as f*ck, got your bitch sucking nuts Spitting all over the place, her name should be Daffy Duck Double pump shawty make her body do a double front Haters getting mortgage you can't afford, but that's what you want On my shit, f*ck a dumb bitch, they say I'm the shit I'm a young boy and I could teach an old dog tricks
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