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They say Flocka trippin' shawty on that other shit I keep the crowd jumpin' like I'm Kriss Kross, bitch I ain't gone cross over, ain't rap nigga move over They say I ain't gone make it so bitch, yeah I gotta show ya Man I'm on in the hood for makin' that fucka bark You know Flocka shoot first like John Stark Forty nights, forty days no Noah's ark If we was livin' in water I'd be a shark I'm in the front, you in the back, like Rosa Parks Got heart like Rosa Parks, ay where the fuck to start Don't got the gun then I'mma use a dart I fell in love with yellow diamonds since Gucci Bart Bitch we shootin' over here no martial arts Oh okay, man I'm finna go in man, real talk man I got nigga knowledge yo girlfriend pussy got hella mileage I’m a street nigga so middle finger to a college They say snakes in the grass so I’mma cut this shit (Flocka) All these girls want is cash so I can’t trust a bitch (No) 12, pull up, run fast, can't go to jail for shit (Vroom) I got cars, ice, and hoes shawty I'm nigga rich (Woah) They say snakes in the grass so I’mma cut this shit (Flocka) All these girls want is cash so I can’t trust a bitch (No) 12, pull up, run fast, can't go to jail for shit (Vroom) I got cars, ice, and hoes shawty I'm nigga rich Letras de canciones Cartier no watch So high that, my ears pop Right here, where that Lear drop Hop out yeah, like that's hot Now where the bread, I'mma need that boo With it off the head, I'mma need like two Nigga rich, what that make you I'mma trigger chick, my belt my proof Now what you want, I'mma shut this down Nigga try to front, like I don't run this town Nigga try to front, like I don't wreck this shit Nigga hide the blunt, I smell the piff While I'm tippin' corners, I'm rollin' with foreigners My hoes be Brazilian, Sicilian, Honduras Got bread to blow, gotta mean 16 Turn the camera on, I'mma rep my team I'm making hits like back to back Y'all cute and shit, y'all try to rap Get stupid chick, how you tryna act I'm stupid rich, no platinum plaques I'm nigga rich, boy what you rep No nigga business, no nigga checks Cartier They say snakes in the grass so I’mma cut this shit (Flocka) All these girls want is cash so I can’t trust a bitch (No) 12, pull up, run fast, can't go to jail for shit (Vroom) I got cars, ice, and hoes shawty I'm nigga rich (Woah) They say snakes in the grass so I’mma cut this shit (Flocka) All these girls want is cash so I can’t trust a bitch (No) 12, pull up, run fast, can't go to jail for shit (Vroom) I got cars, ice, and hoes shawty I'm nigga rich (Woah) From Letras Mania