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Waka Flocka - Big Homie Flock (Intro) Lyrics

  • [Verse 1:]
  • The trap hot, it's on fire
  • Either way a nigga like a busy b play
  • I run my hood, no marathon
  • Took off for a minute now I'm back on
  • Them bass bigger, my trez longer
  • My niggas' rhythm, my weed stronger
  • ***** a backpack, that bodybuilder
  • Money talks, I don't ***** with niggas
  • [Interlude:]
  • Ha ha ha ha
  • [Verse 2:]
  • You been undressed, you ain't got swag
  • You a walkin rapper, you a signed artist
  • Got my own label, ***** these niggas
  • Play the middle finger on my diary
  • She in the gang banger so it's ***** a peezy
  • Wiped cream say I ain't talkin money
  • I keep 1 K, yo nigga transport to my old ways
  • Keep black doors on me like OJ
  • I'm turnt up off no drugs
  • You turnt that, you get no luck
  • Blow the energy so I'm in the cloud
  • Actin wild, they know I go hard,
  • ***** I'm good with ya'll
  • One phone call, send them killers at you
  • That's speed dial, house visit 10 years
  • At the same time Joey beat his murder trial
  • All the count, that's upon the soldiers
  • Still collecting opinions, I'm a humble nigga
  • Never join forces, make my own way
  • I keep date, no birthday
  • ***** a off day competition
  • I eliminate from the street laws
  • Don't litigate, I delegate, you follow
  • I'm own my own shit you, you borrow
  • Last nigga tried to rob me got shot now he sue me for a half a mill
  • That's real shit, Big Homie Flock
  • Squad!

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