Тексты песен «Wacka Flocka Flame»

A dread head with sum tats n gold that's thug nigga Red rag throw it in the air that's them blood nigga Blue flag throw it in the air that's them crip nigga Black bandanna throw it in the air for my thug gangster niggas...

Im just thugging in the club with my squad , Bitch we deep If a nigga jump stupid then its two things Hands and Feet If I holla Squad Up like football bitch we Blitzen All hell finna break loose , this the anthem Fuck...

I go hard in the paint Leave you stankin' nigga What the fuck you thankin' nigga I won't die for this Or what the fuck I say(brick squad) Front yard broad day with the S.K.(ba ba ba ba ba bow) See,Gucci is my...

[Talking:] I can't forget da southside Can't forget riverdale I can't forget the hit squad 1017 brick squad Lebron flocka james I go hard in da muhfuckin paint nigga Flockaaa I go hard in da muhfuckin paint...

Extasome, Yup! Extacy, Bopp! Extasome, Yup! Extacy, Bopp! Extasome, Yup! Extacy, Bopp! Rapping fruity dimey bricks Got the shawty stupid rich Green diamond spend this shit I bought it 4 the hell of it Kush pack loud...

bricksqaud (CHORUS)i tell my lord to get my back. for all the crazy shit i did yea karma comin back around you know im not backin down a-k love that k-k sound so much shit might black out now one-on-one can't match one...

[Verse 1] I fucked my money up, damn Now I can't re-up Ran off in his spot just to get stacks up Now I'm back on deck, So shawty what the fuck you want Heard he talkin' shit but this ain't what the fuck he want Locked...

Chorus: Live by the gun, Imma die by the gun (x3) A n!gga shoot at me, so u know im shootin back! Live by the gun, Imma die by the gun (x3) A n!gga shoot at me, so u know im shootin back! V.1: Just handguns all white...

[Roscoe;Chorus:] Girl the way you're movin' Got me in a trance DJ turn me up Ladies dis yo jam I'ma sip Moscato And you 'gon lose dem pants Then I'ma throw this money While you do it with no hands Girl drop it to the...

[Verse 1] I fucked my money up, damn Now I can't re-up Ran off in his spot just to get my stacks up Now I'm back on deck, so shawty what the fuck you want Heard he talkin shit but this ain't what the fuck he want Locked...

[Chorus:] They wanna see me dead puttin prices on my head Spreadin rumors round town like I fell down They cant hold me down they cant stop my shine They cant block my grind shawty its game time Pyru for life breads off...

[chrous] All my nigga TTG they trained to go shawty kick a door shawty lay out on da floor shawty Trained to go shawty I'm all about that fuckin' bread rock so many niggas i got a ticket on my head [x2] [verse 1] new...