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Waka Flocka Flame lyrics : "Slippin"

Donâ??t let me catch you slippinâ??!
Donâ??t let me catch you slippinâ??!
Donâ??t let me catch you slippinâ??!

Donâ??t let me catch you slippinâ??!
Caught a ^!$$% slippinâ?? outside of the parking lot
Young ^!$$% partner change rang in his pockets

No mask so you know who got it
But you scared to get it back â??cause you know they â??bout it
Donâ??t let me catch you slippinâ??!

Donâ??t let me catch you slippinâ??!
Donâ??t let me catch you slippinâ??!
Donâ??t let me catch you slippinâ??!

â??Cause you move to Hollywood you ainâ??t good out there
Send the pie rules get your %#@! took out there
Bring a ^!$$% %#@! straight back to Atlanta

I know Clay County ^!$$%s got kush out there
Heard he in the A-town callinâ?? J prince junior
You ainâ??t from the streets you just rap a lot ^!$$%

Booked for a show in the middle of the hood
You ainâ??t good out there this is Chi Town ^!$$%
Asshole by nature, $#[email protected] it Iâ??m Trey

Run that train ^!$$% like itâ??s a relay
You really #[email protected] thatâ??s what the streets say
$#[email protected] who you know ^!$$%, you gotta pay

Out in PA, $#[email protected]â?? with cook
Heard your favorite rapper got his AP took
Iâ??m seeinâ?? green dots, puttinâ?? money on books

If he broke he hatinâ?? young ^!$$% get money
$#[email protected]â?? with the white girl, Playboy bunny
Got them ^!$$%s lookinâ?? funny have them runnnâ?? in your %#@!

Caught â??em slippinâ?? pumpinâ?? gas, ^!$$% you a sweet leak
Got robbed by the bloods now you runninâ?? with the crips â?? Nah
You ^!$$%s ainâ??t boo

Imma call troop, he gonâ?? call big you
Now the guns all on you ^!$$% deja vu
You a question mark gangster â?? DJ Clue

For that Cuban link chain and that big Rolex
You in the wrong scenario â?? Tribe Called Quest
On the jet boy mission all our clips got extensions

Tryinâ?? to hold onto your chain, you gonâ?? end up missinâ??
I got shooters in the D, I ainâ??t talkinâ?? bout the Pistons
Grand theft auto, send them homies on a mission

Pay yoâ?? $$# a visit bragginâ?? bout your low ticket
Shoulda kept your mouth closed, now we know your business
Lyinâ?? on your crib like an infant, kill you in an instant

I want the %#@! for the chicken, I just hit a sweet lick, Charlie Sheen we winninâ??
Ten toes down with the yoppa, Iâ??m a beast
No V-103 like Greg Iâ??m street

Donâ??t give up the money, then itâ??s RIP
Sendinâ?? head shots like the DMV
Half asleep split your wig like the red sea

Got stripes in the street like a referee
Have a ^!$$% runninâ?? like a refugee
Show you how to rob, got the recipe

Do your homework, find out where he be at
Where he hide the money put the D at
Run up in yoâ?? %#@! we gonâ?? seize that

Then break it down on the g pad
Better be, boo you donâ??t need that
Waka Flocka Flame catch me hanginâ?? where the Gâ??s at

Rob a dope boy, I ainâ??t worryinâ?? â??bout prison
Canâ??t call the police â??bout them bricks in the kitchen

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