Waka Flocka Flame - 50K Remix lyrics

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Waka Flocka Flame - 50K Remix lyrics

[Intro: Waka Flocka] Squad! (I'm drinking champagne one deep in my phantom ghost Uh!) [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] I'm drinking champagne one deep in my phantom ghost (Uh!) Bad b**h with me wonder where my manners go (Turn Up) My youngings sick sick where the antidote (They geekin') Aiming at your top, bust you cantaloupe (p**y) He forty-six and he's still selling dope (OG) How the f** you ballin' with a car note? (How the f**?) I'm in the trap real sh** where the felons go? (Squad) Cury never had a job he always used a bow (Whip it) Them youngin's run up in your house what it's hitting for No mask just to let you know who did it ho I'm from Riverdale all I know is get it in (Riverdale) I got weed, I got mollies what you tryna to spend? [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] 50k for a show and my n***as sellin' swag She's a red bottom b**h Versace shirt, Birkin bag I'm a get money n***a don't use the card, or keep a tab Before I leave my f**ing house grab my pistol and my flag Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! [x4] [Verse 2: Waka Flocka] My foreign car painted flat black (Turn Up) My girl hopped out a** fat (damn) Paparazzi keep flashing pictures (Flocka) Broke n***as looking wanna be these n***as (p**y) Four grams in my backwood (I'm smoking) Millionaire n***a still keep it hood (Riverdale) Pay the extra sixty for that steel hood Phantom ghost got a n***a living good (turn up) I bet your b**h want a n***a (Hey come here shawty) I bet she wanna f** a n***a (Hey come here shawty) Never be a broke n***a (Hell naw) She like f** go shawty see a platinum n***a [Hook] [Verse 3: T.I.] Dope boy fresh, hell long on the scale shorty Trap n***a ask Red Cross in Riverdale b**h I still run the South, got them n***as at the house Bunch a bad a** b**hes like to chill at the house I don't f** with non of them s**ers but they b**hes on my dick Got my youngin' with my buss at anything I tell him hit Bought my girl a 45, told her put it in her purse Spent 350 on a vert, made a hundred for this verse Told Flocka you can bring this sh** in Cash or in work He brought 20 and a bag, I say f** it that'll work You don't want to be caught in my dope spot n***a Talkin' bout your silly b**h get you both shot n***a [Hook]