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Waka Flocka Flame
Waka Flocka Flame

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Key: Bb major
Verse 1
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On the phone with transporters I'm
on the phone with transporters
Prayin' that the pack land
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Matt on my phone with the
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back end
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Ayy my smoke a cookin' dope for me
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They say it ain't no ho for me
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White folks got the rope for me
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My shooter bought a scope for me
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Ayy, my smoker cookin' dope for me
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They say it ain't no ho for me
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White folks got the rope for me
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My shooter bought a scope for me
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Drums on me, funds on me, big homie
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Waka
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Flocka, I don't fuck with shrimp,
n****s
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Totin' choppers,
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love the way it kick, n***a
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Got it bangin', click hangin',
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flag still red
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Trap ringin', name ringin',
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then the phone ringin'
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Dice shakin', fuck the club,
bitch, we dope swankin'
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We got everything you want,
moon rock in my blood
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Junkie cookin' up a brick,
now that's that recruit shit
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We ain't in them bandos,
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trappin' out the spots
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I don't call them niggas goons,
them my lil' drops
All these fake dime moves,
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them just blood clots
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Niggas tryna act boo, but
I ain't clickin' up
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Ayy, my smoke a cookin' dope for me
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They say it ain't no hope for me
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White folks got the rope for me
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My shooter bought a scope for me
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Ayy, my smoker cookin' dough for me
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They say it ain't no hope for me
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White folks got the rope for me
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My shooter bought a scope for me
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I'm cannon with a cannon,
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cause we're goin' to where they jammin'
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4 -5 with a 4 -5, you want beef,
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then I see five guys
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Chuck
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Brewster cannon, you know
Don gon' shoot
J.
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Mike, he been shootin' for the
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gang since grade school
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And we don't know you when we serve you,
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pipes out when we serve you
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Rule number one, when you ball my phone,
don't talk work
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Wan na join
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Crew, you gotta answer, what's up?
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Bitches love the gang,
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couldn't ask for that much more
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Rule number two,
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ain't no pillow talkin'
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Lam' red truck out here blood walkin'
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Bee hoppin'
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Take a n***a,
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baby mama shoppin'
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I'm so disrespectful
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Car full of bills, your girl behind the block
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Block fire
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Ayy, my smoker cookin' dope for me
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They say it ain't no ho for me
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White folks got the rope for me
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My shooter bought a scope for me
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Ayy, my smoker cookin' dope for me
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They say it ain't no ho for me
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White folks got the rope for me
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My shooter bought a scope for me

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