Waka Flocka Flame lyrics : "Hi Jackin Planes"
No calls on my phone
When I talk I hear echoes in your background
Lord I am a winner see no... hard till two guys two black suits
They say I am wanted for 33... me and... another 30 It ain't Gucci
Sex... shorty all I do is shout All of you... make a !@$@... for monopoly
This is it the way to go I join... like a $#&@ing pig
See life is a (*##$ show a finger $#&@ing it
Pop the finger... cause I don't trust %#@!
Put your light in the air put your red cups up
Blow it backwards... up Hijacking planes 3 years in the game
Got the money and the fame but it ain't nothing really changed
(*##$es on my dick stay on phone keep talking
... at the window they think a !@$@ hustling
I am gonna keep grounding
I am gonna keep grounding I am gonna keep gunning
I am gonna keep gunning You want me for a feature
That's one brick
Show's gone for two bricks
... off my dick
All I know is... go get it win
... all from a !@$@s while they can You can't even trust your (*##$ or your
Best friend
Rip it down !@$@ just like... barking my !@$@ we get it poppin
You're gonna feel attention as soon as I walk in the building
Walk it stay low... I am gonna keep grounding !@$@ don't stop
In this industry lames get all the credit put your light in the air
Put your red cups up blowing back what's back and fall down Chorus
Hijacking planes 3 years in the game
Got the money and the fame but it ain't nothing really changed
(*##$es on my dick stay on phone keep talking
Police at the window they think a !@$@ hustling
I am gonna keep grounding I am gonna keep grounding
I am gonna keep gunning
I am gonna keep gunning I don't care about no... she say
Tasting money... like my $#&@ing DJ
Love for the... no freeway
You all !@$@s industry I do this the G way
I am a... #~!!@ !@$@ about that gun play
Sell... triple... all day Can't do it with the... give my brother...
White diamonds on my neck call it...
I am gonna be ok I don't need too much
Just a red cup and one vanilla touch
Put your lighters in the air if you are $#&@ed up
$#&@... three mores... and pore me up Put your red cups up blowing back
What's back and fall down Chorus
Hijacking planes 3 years in the game
Got the money and the fame but it ain't nothing really changed
(*##$es on my dick stay on phone keep talking
Police at the window they think a !@$@ hustling
I am gonna keep grounding I am gonna keep grounding
I am gonna keep gunning
I am gonna keep gunning
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