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waka flocka flame - lurkin' lyrics

lurkin’
(feat. plies)

[intro: waka flocka flame & joshua “southside” luellen]
waka flocka
in the train to after life
higher than a motherf-cker
partying with jesus christ
hold on trap
hold on trap
try tm sh-t one more time
please my n-gg-
squad
hey
f-ck all the n-gg- man
n-gg- off the city
n-gg- over there throwing show
n-gg- ain’t givin’ money
you n-gg- talking crazy
f-ck wrong with you n-gg- (808 mafia)

[chorus]
lurkin’
my boys they be lurkin’
my boys they be lurkin’
my boys they be lurkin’
n-gg- we lurkin’
my dawgs they be lurkin’
my dawgs they be lurkin’
my dawgs they be lurkin’
squad

[verse 1: waka flocka flame]
hide dogs on first sight
if you ain’t gonna run that top it n-gg-
hands off of flocka n-gg-
hide dogs at first sight
if you ain’t gonna run that top it n-gg-
hands off of flocka n-gg-
want to flop his -ss out
shout it with that mouth about
while y’all n-gg-‘ bring the b-tch about
ain’t a n-gg-‘ that bend that hard
i doubt that, they ain’t shot n-body
and you ain’t shoot back
ain’t my n-gg-‘ with a hardhead
two penny, flat back
with an f’ in your click clack
that’s the sound of us lurkin’
outside of your trailer
outside of your peeps house
outside of your momma house
outside of the club
chillin’ at your concert
shootin’ ’til my fingers hurt
waka flame

[verse 2: waka flocka flame]
next rapper disrespect me
imma knock ’em out
pull off at his concert
and join that knowin’ with that mouth about
n-gg- ,short temper like i’m jj
clinking like a hottub
got hairs like a wolf
with silk on beat
with you know who
hope your boy down the ride n-gg-‘
all my n-gg-s gonna ride n-gg-
can’t wait ’til the day we goin’ live n-gg-
i advise n-gg-s not to f-ck wit me
better all f-cking with me
my fingers stay sticky
don’t leave no money around me
welcome to, clayton county
say you will toral
say i’ll fight it to the demon
i follow the n-gg- sway
you can call in my singer
look at my skit
my n-gg- be playing
chillin, waiting for the drop
they gonna know this sh-t real
when i lick off the shot
man but a dry school,my flesh hot
hundred round clip in the ar15
bet it wake up yo whole block
waka flocka motherf-cker

[chorus]
lurkin’
my boys they be lurkin’
my boys they be lurkin’
my boys they be lurkin’
n-gg- we lurkin’
my dawgs they be lurkin’
my dawgs they be lurkin’
my dawgs they be lurkin’
lurk,lurk,lurk
squad

[verse 3 : plies]
yo i did it j
p-ssy i drove up on the street
guess at least i’ll work in ackle
this b-tch sure got alot of kin
do what i need y’all n-gg- to do
ask me ’bout another b-tch
ask me ’bout a body
some illegal sh-t
i plead the fifth
250 round, p-ssy
that’s that our kind of sh-t
ride right in a river car
with the zone on i tip they sh-t
stop hiding, duckin’ and dodging n-gg-
let’s go get it over with
for air shots, closed cast
i give my all n-gg-,bonus here
motherf-cker i.r.
i’m tryin’ to end you permanently
y’all n-gg-s wanna talk it out
but me and my n-gg-s want to burn your bits
we lurkin’
everybody got sticks on them
lurkin’
we lurkin’ n-gg- all the time we want it

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