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Waka Flocka Flame

Get Whacked

 

Get Whacked

(album: Lebron Flocka James 4 - 2016)


[Sizzle and Waka:]
Part that pussy baby tell no told
Bitch you know I'm balling brick to go
That new Rolly it came off the stove
Bought a Chevy, set that bitch on 4's
Brand new rollie that bitch 80k
Pull a hunnid out, you wanna play?
I could buy a bitch, fuck a date
I been killing shit, caution tape

[Waka Flocka Flame:]
Don't make me go gorilla with this baby K
I nicknamed it Bathing Ape
I just bought that new wraith
I heard Sizzle bought that I8
Smoking presidential, that's Obama

[Sizzle:]
I been thumbin through it killing commas
In em PJs, no pajamas
That lil g wagon baby mommas
Stacking M's, you ain't worth my todler
Pimping strong, feeling like my father
Brought the beat like like I'm Mr. Carter
Sizzle poppin, such a shit starter
Boy you flexing hoe, my wrist water
I can't trust you bitch, I love my daughter
[?] midget, yeah the trailer's shorter
She's a molly eating, powder snorter
Still berkin we got plenty orders
Water thoose, you could not afford 'em
I been birthing niggas, might abort 'em

[Waka Flocka Flame:]
I been working niggas, might extort 'em
I been flexing on 'em, Randy Savage
Murk you then your lil son a bastard
I'm the reason why that red ragging
That big pistol got my pants sagging
Hyena killing, shooting at you at you while they laughing
Elm Street pyru, We could get it bracking
Hunnid pounds of OG, bust it down to fractions
And your head the only thing that a nigga cracking
Ayo ain't gon release you, this ain't just rapping
Bring 'em back to '92, all my niggas stacking
Racks on racks shawty, this ain't Lil Chris
That's 150K on one wrist

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