Wacka Flocka Flame - Bustin' At Em lyrics

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Wacka Flocka Flame - Bustin' At Em lyrics

(I just don't get it anymore. They don't even gang-bang with a purpose. Cold-hearted k**ers that barely that barely got facial hair. I'm tired of tryin' to get through. These days you try to be a hero, and your wife'll end up wearin' black listenin' to a 21 gun salute. I just don't understand these young men. Maybe I should quit fightin' what I don't understand. Hmmm... I can't keep up with this too much longer) Pow, pow, pow, pow Pow, pow, pow, pow Shoot first, ask questions last. That's how these so called gangsta's last. Waka Flocka Flame 1017 Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em I been gettin' this, see like then like my name was Gillie' Grow a sumo on my face, call me flocka-Philly n***a what's the dealy, Lemme know what's brackin' Ain't no cameras around here n***a stop that actin' b**h I'm 'bout that action, subtract em' like a fraction Everybody packin, like hit miss Minaj a** Kush smell like garbage, n***a take some homage Then got a hood, now that b**h call me finest Mizay management sh** thats my mother Yellow diamond fuzzy chain, sh** that b**h like bu*ter b**h I'm like no otha', rap n***a You can call me good, broke-a** rap n***a Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em KY Engineerin', fuzzy got 'em steerin' Fuzzy diamond earin's, M6 with them steerin's re-rack diamond earin's That some John Dearin's, n***a who you scarin' Shawty I'm tatted up, you can call me inky All I do is get brains, you can call me pinky Like you just like rinky, right n***a I got my swagga', right n***a I heard they got a price tag on a n***a head You got a better chance snitchin', n***a blowin' feds You thug yo' own brains, let me make yo' d**h bed Suicide shawty , shot his own self red RIVERDALE FLOCKA! Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em Waka waka waka flocka flocka waka waka yeah! Waka flocka flocka flocka FLAME! Waka flocka flocka waka flocka flocka waka flocka FLOCKA! Waka flocka flocka waka waka flocka flocka yeah! Waka flocka flocka flocka briiiiiiiiihsquuuuuaaaaad! Flocka! Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Pow, pow, pow, pow, b**h I'm bustin' at 'em Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em