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waka flocka & french montana – twerk lyrics

[verse 1: french montana]
another day, drink, smoke, just another episode
everything you witness been the realest sh-t you ever saw
know a couple n-ggas that be down for that 25
know a couple bad b-tches down to let the homies ride
redbone maserati, two tones, riding shotty
i’ll be low key like cheap c0ke, told that snow man: ski slopes
stuntin’ on them n-ggas, let the haters watch
black tee, black sneaks, black bentley watch
ridin’ home team, f-ck the other side
southside on the beat, suicide

[hook] x2
i got diamonds on my neck, hammers on my hip
grams up on the stove, need another l!ck
money on my mind, your b-tch up on my line
i don’t want that ho, b-tch i’m on my grind

[verse 2: waka flocka flame]
i thank the lord for everything god gotten given me, life again when a n-gga got shot
i’ve seen a lot of n-ggas give their life to that gl-ss pot
thank lord for the blocks
the rocks, the weed, the l!cks
shawty, motherf-ck a cop
so much pain in me, you gonna find your body stinkin’ tryin’ to get a name off me
bang, bang, homie
i stay flame, homie, middle finger f-ck you
they say i changed homie, drugs runnin’ all through my brain
they say my mind poisoned (so?), who wanna catch the venom

[hook] x2

[verse 3: slim dunkin]
i got diamonds on my neck, real n-ggas next to me
looked up to heaven, told mama say a prayer for me
you either real or you ain’t, ain’t no in between
missed me with that sh-t, i can’t catch a dream
i’m about that action n-gga, missed me with that actin’ n-gga
potato on the pistol, we be mashin’ n-ggas
f-ck these rap n-ggas, tell ’em knuckle up
we can take it to street, i’mma f-ck ’em up
tell ’em buckle up, blastin’ off to mars
all we blow is gas, we smokin’ race cars
certified hood n-gga, check my face scar
don’t split my team up, we in sp-ce bars (?)

- waka flocka french montana lyrics

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