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Waka Flocka Flame lyrics : "Rooster In My Rari"


Pay for what, girl you better pay for this dick
She the type to fall for two Zans in an outfit

I'm with the Zans crew, so it's hunneds on the floor
My hoes is off in the mo, I be balling hoe


Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok
Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok
Okay, uh, flex, these hoes, we done run through them

Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them
These hoes, we done run through them
Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them


I don't like your kid, you a boogie hoe
All in my face like a groupie hoe

Can't do one girl need a group of hoe
She a fool when she on that pole
Break it down, drop it low

Clap that, do it slow
Ran out of ones I'ma order some mo
Shawty got good friends on her honor roll

And ? with moves like that no, girl you a pro
Hundred bands in my pocket, just to let you know
I'm too turnt, everything's a go

What it's gonna be, what it's gonna cost
Everything's on me, my god believe
We're bricksquad monopoly


Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok
Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok

Okay, uh, flex, these hoes, we done run through them
Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them
These hoes, we done run through them

Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them

I stay flexin iced out with a bank roll

Drunk as $#&@ everything's slow mo
Black girls, white girls at my show
Even got latin girls in the front row

Throwin throwin throwing dough
Throwing dough, throwin dough
Throwing dough, throwin dough

(*##$ I said throwing stacks
Flocka, her hair long and her $$# fat
She screaming broke ^!$$%s that way

Where the ballers at, $#&@ her all night
And never call her back
Homerun the #~!!@ every time I swing my bat

Squad, and if it's good I'ma double-back
Desperately I need some Zans, where my da-da at
Squad, if it's good, I'ma double-back

Flocka, desperate needs for them Zans, where my Da-Da at

Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok

Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok
Okay, uh, flex, these hoes, we done run through them
Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them

These hoes, we done run through them
Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them.



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