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WAKA FLOCKA lyrics : "Can't Do Golds"

[Hook 1]
Quarter million dollars cash in my guest room (turn up)
Thumbin' through the bands I be playin' with the check (flocka!)

Count a cool two mill' without breakin' sweats
(*##$ I'm always $#&@in' flexin', wearin' gold Rolex


[Hook 2]
I'm rocking Rollies, I'm talking three of those
Bad (*##$es, I got plenty of those

Diamond grill, I can't do golds
I'm ridin' sixes, I can't do the fours
Keep it real 'til I die, put it on my set

Keep it real 'til I die, put it on my set
Thumbin' through the bands I be playin' with the check
Keep it real 'til I die, put it on my set


[Hook 1]


[Verse 1]
Chinnin' through this work,i don't have to benchpress
When it come to work, my dawgs always love to flex (FLEX)

You see me, he a stone cold killer with the pistol (banana)
Run up in my stash then your mama gon' miss you
Stay up on my grizzle, thumbin' through a check (okay)

Stay a real ^!$$%, I'm a put it on my set
Fell in love in fast cars since Gucci Corvette (yeeoom)
^!$$% disrespect me, I'll just leave his $$# wet


[Hook 2]


[Verse 2]
He ain't never been scared to a hundred on his head
Cash, that !@$( (???)

It's yo $$# if I catch you slippin' with my girlies
I'm on my $#&@in' (???)
Thumbin' through the bands, I be doin' it

I'm a real ^!$$%, (*##$, break yo $#&@in' back
You a #~!!@ ^!$$%, you don't want no get back
I got (???) bounce back, gotta live with that

Same situation, get it how you live, (*##$
Worth a couple of commas, you ain't even average
I'm flexin', Randy Savage

Free my ^!$$% Boosie, I'm a $#&@in' savage

[Hook 2]

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