azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

waka flocka flame - shit where you sleep lyrics

Loading...

[intro: waka flocka flame]
he selling dope out his grandma house, now that’s a no no
he selling dope out his mama house, now that’s a no no
stupid n-gga, you don’t sh-t where you sleep at
k!llers kidnap your sibling’s, kick your door, all you heard was cl!ck clack

[verse 1: waka flocka flame]
he calling ’round town, where my sh-t at?
he trying to pay, he don’t want no get back
he all pro tools, that n-gga all rap
you a p-ssy n-gga just to be exact
boy, you ain’t ever trap (flexing!)
you the type of n-gga that’ll f-ck up your pack
my youngin’s palms peeling cause he selling too much crack
deodorize these n-ggas, choppers spraying like some axe
still punching n-ggas, mortal kombat, call me jax
rule number one, don’t sh-t where you sleep at
rule number two, keep a motherf-cking strap
turn your n-ggas on, get a youngin’ some packs

[hook: waka flocka flame]
he selling dope out his grandma house, now that’s a no no
he selling dope out his mama house, now that’s a no no
stupid n-gga, you don’t sh-t where you sleep at
k!llers kidnap your sibling’s, kick your door, all you heard was cl!ck clack (bow!)
cl!ck-clack (bow!)
cl!ck-clack (bow!)
all you heard was cl!ck-clack
all you heard was cl!ck-clack
n-gga gimme that, d.o.a

[verse 2: ace hood]
i say young boys out here lurking
murking a n-gga on purpose
pulling up in that rental
one shot from the glock, he jerking
got to watch who you call your folk
can’t sell to a n-gga you don’t know
that’s rule number one, no using
get ghost when you see the po-po
oh no, these little n-ggas out here tripping
talking how they cocaine whipping
claim that they trap be jumping
selling dope, watch your mama’s, you dummy
man y’all n-ggas really ain’t on sh-t
n-ggas ain’t selling no bricks
n-ggas ain’t moving no weight
you ain’t never caught no case
i’mma have my haitians at your door
ain’t talking domino’s
couple glocks and one .45
and they kick the door and they lay it down
cl!ck clack, oh, they scared now
if you move quick, then you a dead guy
that red dot

[hook: waka flocka flame]
he selling dope out his grandma house, now that’s a no no
he selling dope out his mama house, now that’s a no no
stupid n-gga, you don’t sh-t where you sleep at
k!llers kidnap your sibling’s, kick your door, all you heard was cl!ck clack (bow!)
cl!ck-clack (bow!)
cl!ck-clack (bow!)
all you heard was cl!ck-clack
all you heard was cl!ck-clack
n-gga gimme that, d.o.a



- waka flocka flame lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...