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Waka Flocka Flame

"One Eyed Shooters"

[Verse 1: Sizzle]
She gon' sell her soul just to live another life
I'ma f*ck her friend too on another night
Flew that b*tch out
Her friend on another flight
I been killing b*tches, di*k all in they overbite
Used to love a ratchet b*tch, I got another type
Money make a n*gga shine, I can play the light
First time I seen fuzzy fell in love with ice
Swear I'm balling like a b*tch mother f*ck a price
b*tches still sucking di*k for that Benni rice
Been killing sh*t now they know the kid nice
Money over b*tches like a n*gga Suge Knight
Strong hoe the money like a n*gga Suge Knight

[Hook: Sizzle and Waka Flocka Flame]
Keep a thirty clip
Motherf*ck yo' petty plottin'
I got one eyed shooters, you can say they Fetty Wappin'
n*ggas mad but I'm lit and yo b*tch watchin'
Whoa Kemosabe, n*gga you just baller blockin'
Me and Waka been the sh*t
Ain't no other option
Tails on your main b*tch, I need that sloppy toppy
Me and Sizzle been the sh*t
Ain't no other option
Tell you call your main b*tch I need that sloppy toppy

[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]
I'ma pull up on you n*ggas, I'ma flex up on these hoes
If a n*gga disrespect me I'ma wipe that bambino
If it's really like that, pus*y meet me at my show
I'ma shoot out all on n*ggas laugh about it pour a four
Chaz Gotti my lil bro
I'ma ball on Hugo
You tuck your chain where you go
What you bang the hood fo'?
This is Boss Man Flocka, used to rob 'em for they dope
Hundred round clip, I don't need no f*cking scope

[Hook: Sizzle and Waka Flocka Flame]
Keep a thirty clip
Motherf*ck yo' petty plottin'
I got one eyed shooters, you can say they Fetty Wappin'
n*ggas mad but I'm lit and yo b*tch watchin'
Whoa Kemosabe, n*gga you just baller blockin'
Me and Waka been the sh*t
Ain't no other option
Tails on your main b*tch, I need that sloppy toppy
Me and Sizzle been the sh*t
Ain't no other option
Tell you call your main b*tch I need that sloppy toppy

[Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame & Sizzle]
Called AP phone now my neck is rocky
Got a trap out in Durham, got a trap in Raleigh
Some like Ferrogamo with all these bloods around me
I'm some like Ferrogamo with all these bloods around me
Such a rich free agent ain't no need to sign me
I just bought a new coupe it came with a Tommy
Choppa hit yo leg and arm whoa Kemosabe
Choppa hit yo head and chest whoa Kemosabe
I been gettin to a check countin' up a dolly
Swear I'm going to the top just me and the molly
sh*t I'm flyer than a plane I should've been a pilot
b*tch I'm steady makin movies yall can make a pilot
Gotta bad b*tch that strip and she love dancing
She'll suck for that cash and that nose candy
Gotta bunch of young shooters Sizzle Bin Laden
Gotta bunch of young shooters Sizzle Bin Laden
I just scored another touch down, All Madden
I gotta shooters off the Clayco and they red raggin'
If you cross me for the pesos we gon' price tag him
Raw your main b*tch fill her up, I'm such a savage

[Hook: Sizzle and Waka Flocka Flame]
Keep a thirty clip
Motherf*ck yo' petty plottin'
I got one eyed shooters, you can say they Fetty Wappin'
n*ggas mad but I'm lit and yo b*tch watchin'
Whoa Kemosabe, n*gga you just baller blockin'
Me and Waka been the sh*t
Ain't no other option
Tails on your main b*tch, I need that sloppy toppy
Me and Sizzle been the sh*t
Ain't no other option
Tell you call your main b*tch I need that sloppy toppy

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