Waka Flocka Flame - Zip Em Up lyrics

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Waka Flocka Flame - Zip Em Up lyrics

[Intro:] I'm a ride for all my n***as never change on y'all We gonna stunt our competition Watch us ball on y'all [Hook:] White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. [Verse 1: Flocka] Red crew in this b**h we in here for Dunkin' hoe This the squad boy you know we on that f** sh** b**h I mad f** your girl and her partner tho I'm from Clayton County it b**h we rummin on Tuck his chain in I thought he was a gangsta 30 deep man I thought the n***a gangsta Talking bout fighting in the club And no fighting b**h we strapped up in the club f** you thankin b**h this Clay Co (Clayton County) Everybody bosses here, what's happening hoe RIP to my n***a DUNK, I say RIP to my n***a DUNK [Hook:] White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. [Verse 2: Wooh Da Kid] Chief like an indian, thuggin like a panther Music like a cheat sheet, Wooh Da I'm the answer All I know is grind, kid it don't stop King sh**, BSM, gunnin' for the top (Click-Pow) We the other new school, you can call me Wooh Da BSM thuggin, I'm a shooter with a shooter Skin so dark, thought so bright She's beggin me to f** her I'm like in another life Wooh den paid it full like I'm a cop ice Flow stronger than a bull we can bet your life We can bet it twice, Wooh Da never backing down I'm a mute the game Quite up don't make a sound [Hook:] White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. [Verse 3: D Dash] All I get it roll I got shooters Dirt gang in that chest off You can keep that base all my shoot shoot for them make up Only say with the same crew we rap sh**, n***as poppin make gangsta sh** And we test sh**, take sh** b**h I got no hands, ramble I'm a shoot her You know I got shooters, west shot I'm a dulla The n***a poppin with what they know who to f** with Dirt gang in the club squad, you know we ain't f** sh** n***a better get that mind right, coudln't nine tight And I ain't right and is shoot it I'm a think about it, I'm bout hat sh** so f** n***a I do it like nike n***a I k** everything, n***a try me Ain't dirt gang in the mother f**in we starting cla** the time squad [Hook:] White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so.