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Future

"Rotation"

[Intro: Future & Waka Flocka Flame]
808 Mafa
Yeah
Drink up, drink up, drink up, drink up, drink up sh*t
(Flocka)
Future Hendrixx
(Future, Flocka, Future, Flocka, Future)
Lifestyle, you know what I'm sayin'?
(Future, Flocka)
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Future]
Let's pop us some molly together
Let's boot up, let's boot up, let's boot up, let's boot up
(Boot up, boot up), huh? (Boot up)
f*ck us some b*tches together (Woo)
Let's count up these riches together (Straight up)
Let's jump out the 'Rari together
Jump out that 'Rari like ha
Jump out that 'Rari like ha
Jump out that 'Rari like ha
We put all these b*tches in rotation
Pourin' it up, we in rotation
Flooded my wrist with a gold face
I told a b*tch time for rotation

[Chorus: Future]
Let's turn up on all these b*tches
Let's turn up, let's turn up on all these b*tches
Let's turn up on all these b*tches
Let's turn up, let's turn up on all these b*tches
Let's turn up on all these b*tches
Let's smoke some', let's pop some' with all these b*tches
Let's pour up on all these b*tches
Let's drank some', let's drank some' with all these b*tches
Let's turn up on all these b*tches (All these b*tches)
Let's turn up on all these b*tches (All these b*tches)
Let's do it, let's do it with all these b*tches
Let's turn up on all these b*tches
Let's smoke, let's drank with all these b*tches

[Verse 1: Future]
Sittin' in the back of the Phantom, we rollin' the holy dope
That mulah, that mulah, like me and young Flocka, we f*ckin' it up on a Rollie though
f*ckin' it up with my comrades, dirty money for them coppers
I'm f*ckin' R&B pus*y now, it got a young n*gga goin' pop
I'm straight out the gutter like '88, I know the streets like a navigation
My trap doing numbers, they fascinated
Catch me pourin' up my medication
I'm trippin' and fallin', the penthouse
Lost in the ghetto, tryna find a way out (Freebandz)
Lost in the ghetto, tryna find a way out

[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]
They looking at me for the way out
Drum on that b*tch with the K out
Bandanna wrapped 'round my head (You know)
Bandanna wrapped 'round her head (You know)
Shoot at your head, not your legs
Future, let's chop up this bread (Hey)
They f*ckin' with you, make they bed (Brick Squad)
He scrambling dope like it's eggs
I'm runnin' a play (You know)
The ball in rotation (Let's go)
You know that I'm shooting
Like I'm on location
I be on that paper like I'm on probation
You lovin' these hoes, the squad in rotation
The squad so amazing, so haters like f*ck 'em
You hold 'em and trust 'em, we f*ck 'em like f*ck 'em
I duck 'em, I duck 'em, 'cause b*tches be hunting
I'm blunted, I'm stunted, 'cause I came from nothin'
I done it, I did it, my shooters is with it
I handle my business, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it
I made it, I got it, you know that I get it

[Chorus: Future]
Let's turn up on all these b*tches
Let's turn up, let's turn up on all these b*tches
Let's turn up on all these b*tches
Let's turn up, let's turn up on all these b*tches
Let's turn up on all these b*tches
Let's smoke some', let's pop some' with all these b*tches
Let's pour up on all these b*tches
Let's drank some', let's drank some' with all these b*tches
Let's turn up on all these b*tches (All these b*tches)
Let's turn up on all these b*tches (All these b*tches)
Let's do it, let's do it with all these b*tches
Let's turn up on all these b*tches
Let's smoke, let's drank with all these b*tches

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