Waka Flocka Flame
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Snake In The Grass

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Snake In The Grass

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Chea man am like make the fucker bark (herps)da shit hard

Flocka!!!

They say flocka trippin shawty on that other shit

I keep the crowd jumping like im chris paul bitch

I aint gonna cross over, so any rap nigga move over

They say i aint gonna make it so bitch yeah i gotta show ya

Man im known in the hood for making that f-ker bark

You know flocka shoot first like john star

40 nights , 40 days, no noah's ark

If we was livin in water ide be a shark

Im in the front you in the back like rosa parks

Got heart like rosa parks,eyy where the fuck to start?

Dont gotta gun im a use a dart (bow)

I fell in love with yellow diamonds since gucci barked

Bitch we shootin over here no martial art

I got nigga knowledge, your girlfriends pussy got hella mileage

Ima street nigga so middle finger to a college

They say snakes in the grass so ima cut this shit

All these girls want this cash so i cant trust a bitch

12 pull up run back, i aint goin to jail for shit

I got cars, ice and hoes shawty im nigga rich

They say snakes in the grass so ima cut this shit

All these girls want this cash so i cant trust a bitch

12 full of ryhme, i aint go to jail for shit

I got cars, ice and hoes shawty im nigga rich

Cartier no watch so high, that my ears popped

Right here where that lear dropped, hopped out yeah like

Thats hot now where the bread ima need that boo

When it off the head ima need like two

Nigga rich what that make you, im a trigger chick my

Belt my proof.

Now what you want imma shut this down, nigga try

To front like i dont run this town nigga try to front like

I dont work this shit shit. nigga hit the blunt i smell

The pigs. while im tippin corners im rollin with foreigners

My hoes be brazilian sicilian honduras. got bread to blow

Got a mean 16 turn the camera on let me rep my team

Im makin hits like back to back yall cute n shit, yall try

To rap. get stupid chick how u trynna act im stupid rich

No platinum plaques. im nigga rich boy what you rep

No nigga business no nigga checks. cartier!

They say snakes in the grass so ima cut this shit

All these girls want this cash so i cant trust a bitch

12 pull up run back, aint goin to jail for shit

I got cars, ice and hoes shawty im nigga rich (2x)

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