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waka flocka flame - lotto ticket lyrics

[verse 1: young dose]
i’m a lotto ticket, this your lucky night
keep miami heat, rocking gretski ice
i’m so first class, you n+ggas missed the flight
b+tch, you don’t like me? you must be a f+cking dyk+
i’m balling like spalding, calling coupes [?]
moonwalking, [?] bricks [?]
[?], let me get ’em
i got ’em
ysl, i rock it
got them racks in my pockets
dose

[verse 2: p smurf]
million dollar man, [?]
bumping flockavelli in the red maserati
live [?] performing at the roxy
just hit the lotto, imma buy me a [?]
bank account in italy, neighborhood in l.a
hoes [?] l.a
[?] pimp talk, [?] b+tch walk
b+tch [?] some money
balling, we still shopping when the mall close
at the club, pouring rosay on them dawg hoes
they give me head longer than a 06 flight
feel like i hit the lotto, i got my cheese right

[chorus: waka flocka flame]
i’m a lotto ticket
i’m a lotto ticket
i’m a lotto ticket
all the girls dig it
i’m a lotto ticket
i’m a lotto ticket
i’m a lotto ticket
all the girls dig it
my bank account in italy, my bank account in switzerland
brick squad on my [?], 20 hoes, man, let them in
30 bottles, pop them then
40 bottles, pop them then
50 bottles, pop them then
i’m balling, this sh+t never ends
[verse 3: slim dunkin]
blowing money fast, call me dunk meech
you be in the house, you ain’t in them streets
i’m a walking l!ck, got ’bout 40 on me
try me if you want, i got the 40 on me
[?] make it rain, talking ’bout money, thought you meant champagne
keep popping bottles, imma do my thing
[?] blue flame
30 bottles in the club, gon’ pop them then
you got your panties on, b+tch, better drop them then

[verse 4: ice b]
i’m caked up, i make b+tches wake they game up
pull up in that range, and they like “[?] b+tch, we done came up”
gangsta, gangsta, that’s what they yelling
357 to a n+gga cerebellum, point blank range, leave him right there yelling
my [?] man, [?] telling
f+ck where you from [?]
brought them in the club, [?] 11
brick squad movie, all dawgs go to heaven
call 20 b+tches, make them all bring 7
quarter pound of weed, shawty, i’m flexing
ice burgandy, i ain’t talking ’bout my necklace
ice burgandy, and i ain’t talking ’bout my necklace

[chorus: waka flocka flame]
i’m a lotto ticket
i’m a lotto ticket
i’m a lotto ticket
all the girls dig it
i’m a lotto ticket
i’m a lotto ticket
i’m a lotto ticket
all the girls dig it
my bank account in italy, my bank account in switzerland
brick squad on my [?], 20 hoes, man, let them in
30 bottles, pop them then
40 bottles, pop them then
50 bottles, pop them then
i’m balling, this sh+t never ends
[verse 5: yg hootie]
yg!
i’m a lotto ticket, i take you to cali
blow stacks rodeo, might put you on the payroll
call me yg [?], these n+ggas [?]
my flag red, just like [?]
all about my mayo, flow so [?]
sls [?]
blowing kush all night [?] us
brick squad monopoly, we the new mob
i think i’m big meech, what it do, mob?

[verse 6: short dawg]
[?] cause i’m balling hard
fresh leave the scene with all the broads
my bank account be the thing to think about
to reach me, you gon’ need a calling card
cause i’m overseas, folding g’s
sipping drank, [?] roll the weed
gucci shades, these ain’t [?]
my paper straight, money long as trees
popping bottles [?]
i’m posted up on the couch like al bundy
feds still tryna keep tabs on me
must have heard that i keep tabs on me
new 45 inside the holster
keep a cup on me just like a coster
from the h+town, so i’m supposed to
your girl gave me head, cause i signed her poster
d+mn

- waka flocka flame lyrics

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