Текст песни Waka Flocka Flame - Workin'

[Waka Flocka Flame]I been workin' niggaCocaina, she be twerking niggaBack my 'Rari out the driveway500 pounds, 200 squares, John GottiI been workin' niggaCocaina, she be twerking niggaI back my 'Rari out the driveway500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti Pussy ass nigga you ain't never jugI'm a real Piru, ask Big SugeI'm a real trapper, ask [?]For the thrill, I pop a pill, shoot at the ops to catch a killI'm Waka Flocka, niggaKill a family member, shawty El Chapo niggaThrow your sets in the air for my blockas niggaTwo shots of the [?] that go Flocka niggaI'm on the block my niggaWhere the youngins going crazy, shooting cops my niggaRed, blue, white flags like a Haitian killerI will never back down, I'm from Clayco nigga I been workin' niggaCocaina, she be twerking niggaBack my 'Rari out the driveway500 pounds, 200 squares, John GottiI been workin' niggaCocaina, she be twerking niggaI back my 'Rari out the driveway500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti A lot of rappers start trapping it's like recessReal jet boy I snatch the chain off your neckSet the game for you niggas, that's a presetElm Street, Dirt Gang nigga that's the G setI'm like Meech, my nigga

Bricksquad live off loyalty, fuck you niggasWaka Flocka name still good in these streetsFive thousand shooters nigga, you ain't hard to reachWhen it come to killers, gotta fleet my niggaPull a chopper out, holes in your fleets my niggaI know you thinking to yourself I'm a beast, my niggaHundred shootouts, we ain't never faced defeat, my nigga I been workin' niggaCocaina, she be twerking niggaBack my 'Rari out the driveway500 pounds, 200 squares, John GottiI been workin' niggaCocaina, she be twerking niggaI back my 'Rari out the driveway500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti Check his background, he ain't who he say he isActing hard to them youngins, come shoot up your shitBoy I must admit a lot of rapEarly in the morning and my dog baking cookiesJohn GottiWish he try me, cross the line, you a body niggaGo against Waka Flocka, kamikazeHands like I'm Ali, south side where you find meHeard they trying to take me off the streets, my niggaPussy niggas snitching, talking to police my niggaNow the feds tryna kick in my front doorI got loyal fees, burn money, case closed (Flocka) I been workin' niggaCocaina, she be twerking niggaBack my 'Rari out the driveway500 pounds, 200 squares, John GottiI been workin' niggaCocaina, she be twerking niggaI back my 'Rari out the driveway500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti
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