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Waka Flocka Flame lyrics : "F*ck These N*ggas"

Featuring D-Bo, Wyld Pack, Ice Burgandy & J Mike

(Intro)

Check too big for them skinny jeans
She suck dick better when she out the beans
Brick squad monopoly, my home team

On red flag, drop the green

(Hook)

f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out
f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas

That's what I'm yelling out
f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out

Squad up in this (*##$, Freddy gang in this (*##$
(Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka)
Aye man we turnt the f*ck up man

f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
Shorty f*ck these n*ggas
f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas


(Verse)
First off f*ck you and the clique you claim

BG, be here soon, we are quick to bane
n*ggas claim to make some gangstas but they took that ice
Walking through Jurassic Park, you might lose your life

Get to the whole name, (*##$ I'm snatch disgrace
And it's Jeezy to the death of me, afterlife
(*##$es deep fast deo, got a big ego

Welcome to Jurassic Park, which road bout the legal?

(Verse)

I ain't f*ckin with these haters, these haters can't fill my shoes
More dough spots in my hood than your city got schools
Cut these f*ckers like a game of spades

Wild pack, FETA gang ^!$$%, color is red
I be f*cking with these killers that's throwin the letter B
Tip yo $$# like some checkers, you direspectin the P

I've got a gon platoon, I call em blood hounds
They eat the peas by the pound, better calm down


(Hook)
f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out

f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out
f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas

That's what I'm yelling out
Squad up in this (*##$, Freddy gang in this (*##$
(Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka)

Aye man we turnt the f*ck up man
f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
Shorty f*ck these n*ggas

f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas

(Verse)

^!$$% f*ck you want? So shoot you broke
Ain't got no hustle, you weak
Ain't got no muscle I met you

You know each trouble's a bubble
All know my Nikes' is f*ck you
If you don't like me I'm powered

You know bout I be f*ck yo (*##$ and then his wifey too
Two thousand on my head you gon need you some mo' money
20 thou under my bed and all of its hold money

I be on these n*ggas head, I be getting these show money
They ain't getting to they bread, why they swag if it's so bummy?


(Verse)
Chyeah f*ck these n*ggas and all this %#@! they pocket
I'm countin up all this cash, these broke n*ggas in there watch it

It's squad ^!$$% we deep, Cody here with that heat
Don't make me pull up on you
And beat yo $$# til you leap

To hell with all these f*ck n*ggas
Mad hell cuz we up ^!$$%
RIP to duck ^!$$%
In the squad we twerch ^!$$%
NFL no words ^!$$%

Try me once I bust ^!$$%
We 50 deep, that's 100 strap
What else can I say? Good Lord ^!$$%

(Hook)

f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out
f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out
f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas

That's what I'm yelling out
Squad up in this (*##$, Freddy gang in this (*##$
(Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka)
Aye man we turnt the f*ck up man
f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas

Shorty f*ck these n*ggas
f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas

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