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letra de down bad - waka flocka flame

[intro: waka flocka flame]
yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, yo, yo, yo
big homie! squad!

[chorus: waka flocka flame]
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad

[verse 1: loudiene & waka flocka flame]
robbed a n-gga, caught him down bad
shots fired, he was movin’ fast
too many shots left him down bad (grrrr-ah!)
i’m a demon with a [?]
bodybags and toetags
rob a n-gga with no mask
all gas, no brake pads
sh-t, sh-t
[?] in a hospital
i put a n-gga in a hospital
thirty clip just to drop n-ggas
[?] come and mop n-ggas
clip longer than a popsicle
i pull it out, tell ’em “freeze!”
hit ’em everywhere but his knees
put your hands up, n-gga, freeze
poppin’ mollies like aleve
plug came from overseas
cocaine from belize
[?] on a benz, pimp c
all my n-ggas throwin’ b
[?]
4-5 with the red beams
cook a n-gga like some red beans
murder scene, murder scene

[verse 2: j-dubb & waka flocka flame]
you know it’s real, i say it’s on blood
shoot the club up like i’m j-dubb
pinky ring like a lightbulb
know these n-ggas ain’t no d-mn thugs
waka flocka, that’s my f-ckin’ brother
shoot your mother and your baby mother
can’t trust these n-ggas, police undercover
lethal weapon on me, danny glover
prison gates in the tour dates
free all my n-ggas that’s upstate
breadwinner, b-tch free gates
popped a n-gga for a lunch plate
robbed a rapper ’cause i know he fake
need a house with a f-ckin’ lake
model b-tch but her body fake

- waka flocka flame

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