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waka flocka flame - can't do golds lyrics

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[piece of 1st verse]
quarter million dollars cash in my guest room (turn up)
thumbing through the bands, i be playin’ with the check (flocka!)
count a cool two mill’ without breaking sweats
b-tch i’m always f-cking flexing, wearing gold rolex

[hook]
i’m rocking rollies, i’m talking three of those
bad b-tches, i got plenty of those
diamond grill, i can’t do the golds
i’m riding sixes, i can’t do the fours
keep it real ’til i die, put it on my set
keep it real ’til i die, put it on my set
thumbing through the bands i be playin’ with the check
keep it real ’til i die, put it on my set

[verse 1]
quarter million dollars cash in my guest room (turn up)
thumbing through the bands, i be playin’ with the check (flocka!)
count a cool two mill’ without breaking sweats
b-tch i’m always f-cking flexing, wearing gold rolex
chinnin through this work, i don’t have to benchpress
when it come to work, my dogs always love to flex (flex)
you see me, he a stone cold k!ller with the pistol (commando)
run up in my stash house, your mama gon’ miss you
stay up on my grizzle, thumbing through a check (okay)
stay a real n-gga, i’m a put it on my set
fell in love in fast cars since gucci corvette (yeeoom)
n-gga disrespect me, i’ll just leave his -ss wet

[hook]

[verse 2]
he ain’t never been scared to a hundred on his head
cash, that b-st-rd, where his son is?(it’s yo -ss!)
if i catch you slipping, where my gun is?
i’m always f-cking hanging with the robin’s
thumbing through the bands, i be doing that
i’m a real n-gga, b-tch, break your f-cking back
you a p-ssy n-gga, you don’t want no get back
i got robbed, bounce back, had to live with that
same situation, get it how you live, b-tch
worth a couple of commas, you ain’t even average
i’m flexing, randy savage
free my n-gga boosie, i’m a f-cking savage

[hook]



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