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waka flocka flame - 50k lyrics

[intro : flocka]
i’m drinking champainge one deep in my phantom ghost
bad b-tch with me wonder where my manners go
i’m drinking champainge one deep in my phantom ghost
bad b-tch with me wonder where my manners go
my young is sick sick we’re the antidote
hey man that’s your top bust you cantaloupe
i’m drinking champainge one deep in my phantom ghost
bad b-tch with me wonder where my manners go
my young is sick sick we’re the antidote
aimin’ at yo top bust you cantaloupe

[verse : flocka]
he fourty six and he still selling dope
how the f-ck you ballin’ with a car note
i’m in the trap real sh-t
cury never had a job he always loose the booth
them youngins run up in your house what its h-ttin fo’
no mans just to let you know who did it ho
i’m from riverdale all i know is get it in
i got weed i got molly’s what you tryin’ to spend

[hook]
50k for a show and my n-gg-s sellin’ swag
she a red bottom b-tch versace shirt workin back
i’ma get money n-gg- don’t use the carlot to protect
before i leave my f-cking house grab my pistol and my
flag
thumbing through them bands i be playin wit a check x4

[verse : flocka]
my foreign car penny flag black
my girl hopped out -ss fat
paparazzi keep flashing pictures
broke n-gg-s looking wanna be these n-gg-s (p-ssy)
4 grams in my back wood (i’m smoking)
millionaire n-gg- still keep it hood (riverdale)
pay the extra 60 for that steel hood
phantom goals got a n-gg- living good
turn up
i be your b-tch want a n-gg-
hey come here shawty
i bet she wanna f-ck a n-gg-
hey come here shawty
never be a broke n-gg-
she like f-ck those shawty she a platinum figure

[verse: gucci]
gucci mane i’m the f-cking man pocket full of zans
whipping plans on the n-gg- grands change a n-gg- plans
either steel or don’t keep it real chopping off your
hand
i’m leaving grounds, i’ma try the crown and i’m in the
van
say he hard and he goin’ ham i don’t give a d-mn
say he broke and a hundred million just went through
his hand
i don’t cherish it i’m flying terrorist and crush you
down
if you thinking he gon’ take my grounds i’ma change
your plan
you are a jam p-ssy n-gg- but i just came from j-pan
i’m making fans off of growing weed super duper strand
i heard you found and jerked on your man now your n-gg-
ran
flockaveli you know that’s my man called the kid a d-mn

- waka flocka flame lyrics

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