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letra de steve aoki - waka flocka flame

(verse)
i let her ride the d-ck like a four fifty eight
she geeking for them perkys b-tch get out my face
i fed that hoe a xanny than i f-cked her face
f-cked yo baby momma in my trap the other day
i take my flock everywhere b-tch ain’t nowhere safe
can’t take these b-tches on no date i’m trynna date my safe
so many racks can’t keep my pants up
if you get that money throw your hands up
n-ggas on that gang sh-t throwing signs up
f-ck
they like rico what you doing serve your ass a plate
out that brick right in the table cut it like a steak
heard that n-gga talking crazy what the f-ck he say
and if i call my n-gga prince i bet he eat your face

(chorus)
we got blocks like dikembe we got the club popping on a wednesday
call me steve aoki how i’m throwing cake
shawty say she got you in a friend sp-ce
she think she putter sp-ce when she in the rafe
we just popped a pill now we putter sp-ce
every room filled with money running out of sp-ce
when a broke n-gga round us he feel out of place
(verse)
anything broke on me can be fixed f-ck it
all these cars push start i came from riding in a bucket
scr-ping change up wit my buddy’s tryna get us up some bubbly
b-tches use to walk pass me ignore me like im ugly
now i can send the club up on a wednesday and these lil b-tches want in today
i remember being in her dm a couple years ago she opened it yesterday
boo keep it that way i’m on stage wit steve aoki
we serve bags like we serving groceries
they be watching me thinking they know me
bruh bruh he scoping can’t stand these n-ggas they plotting
moo in the cut he be quiet cause he be toting that rocket
stars in the roof when i be riding i came along way from godby
stars in the roof when i be riding i came along way from godby

(verse)
n-ggas feeling out of place around the gang
every n-gga round me got a diamond chain
my lil scr-p doing 300 hundred p’s a week
if you wanna make a mill come to elm street
throwing cake throwing cake like i’m steve aoki
around my hood they take your head off for a diamond rollie
i’m a walking legend n-gga you can call me koby
ask around the south side i’m the big homie
sugezilla out of prison i passed him the torch
told him to run the game and show no remorse
in the booth for a night now my voice horse
me and molly back to back in a rose royce
(chorus)
we got blocks like dikembe we got the club popping on a wednesday
call me steve aoki how i’m throwing cake
shawty say she got you in a friend sp-ce
she think she putter sp-ce when she in the rafe
we just popped a pill now we putter sp-ce
every room filled with money running out of sp-ce
when a broke n-gga round us he feel out of place

- waka flocka flame

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