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All You (Explicit Version) The Cataracs

I see you lookin' but you trynna act cool, right? You don't even really care what I do, right? Probably wanna pick, probably want two, right?

All You (Explicit Version) (Feat. Waka Flocka Flame, Kaskade) The Cataracs

It's the Cataracs I see you lookin' but you tryin' to act cool right You don't even really care what I do right Pro'lly wanna pick pro'lly want two right But your girls get all up in the mood right Little

Hard In Da Paint (Explicit Album Ver.) Waka Flocka Flame

\'s my muthafuckin\' nigga I hang in da \'Dale with them Hit Squad killas Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass nigga Riding real slow bendin\' corners in my nigga Gotta main bitch and got a mistress A coupla

Wild Boy (Explicit Version) (Feat. Waka Flocka Flame) mgk

Indians and my team pop boys like cowboys I'm a white flag throw that towel boy I'm a jump right in that crowd boy I'm a Shhh Keep it down boy And I'm a fuck you know that loud boy All I know is how to

Chickens (Feat. Waka Flocka Flame) P. Reign

life been sellin' birds Bag 'em up and watch 'em fly You the killa, you get killed Where I'm from it's do or die Been to jail a hundid times and I ain't neva dropped a dime All my homies rock with rollies

Lurkin (Feat. Plies) Waka Flocka Flame

Waka Flocka In the train to after life Higher than a motherfucker Partying with Jesus Christ Hold on trap Hold on trap Try TM shit one more time Please my nigga Squad Hey Fuck all the nigga man Nigga off

Cash (Feat. Wooh Da Kid) Waka Flocka Flame

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] So pump right out my bong Don’t leave ‘til the whole bong gone 2 Track don’t fear my past Hustlin’ for the cash Grindin’ for this cash Hustlin’ for the cash Grindin’

O Let's Do It (feat. Cap) Waka Flocka Flame

Waka Waka Flocka Ay Waka Flocka Flame Waka Flocka Flame Waka Flocka Flame I FUCKED my money up Damn Now I can't re up Ran up in his spot spot Just to get my stacks up Now I'm back on deck deck So shawty

Clap Waka Flocka Flame

count money Clap clap clap throw some money Slap her in the booty with some money Flocka Waka Flocka Waka Clap clap clap for my money Clap clap clap if you count money Clap clap clap throw some money

TECHNO (Feat. Waka Flocka Flame) Yellow Claw

selling kush, not white, boy See my plug is a white boy We selling kush, not white, boy Yeah, my trap going techno Yeah, my trap going techno Yeah, my trap going techno Yeah, my trap going techno Got the

Triple F Intro (Feat. Wooh Da Kid) Waka Flocka Flame

See my friends showed me so much Good or bad they all I had Reminisce on the past And the to the ones that passed lift the glass See my friends DOWN All for one one for all We gon swang If you ballin

Hard in Da Paint Waka Flocka Flame

' nigga I hang in da 'Dale with them Hit Squad killas Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass nigga Riding real slow bendin' corners in my nigga Gotta main bitch and got a mistress A coupla girlfriends I'm so hood

No Hands (feat. Roscoe Dash & Wale) Waka Flocka Flame

the floor I love the way yo booty go All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I’ll proceed to throw this cash All that ass in those jeans kid wale me Kid and Roscoe speak Long hair she don’t

Bustin' at 'Em Waka Flocka Flame

Flocka Flame 1017 Pow Pow Pow Pow Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em Pow Pow Pow Pow Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em Pow Pow Pow Pow Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em Ain't no talkin' homie I'm jus' bustin' at 'em Pow Pow Pow

Bricksquad (feat. Gudda Gudda) Waka Flocka Flame

I said my necklace iced out My left wrist iced out Waka flaka best stay out my lane because I'm thugged out Niggas gettin drugged out You know what my clique bout Hit em with a bottle stomp his mutha fuckin

Chin Up (Bonus Track) (Feat. Slim Dunkin) Waka Flocka Flame

It ain't Bout cake plus a nigga I'm straight Eat it out The pot I don't need no plate you can ask My girl I don't need no date Four singles up Aye shawty you late Sleep when I'm dead meet Me at my

Chin Up (Feat. Slim Dunkin) (Bonus Track) Waka Flocka Flame

Bout cake plus a nigga I'm straight Eat it out The pot I don't need no plate you can ask My girl I don't need no date Four singles up Aye shawty you late Sleep when I'm dead meet Me at my wake Ninety

I'm Thuggin (Album Version) (Feat. Waka Flocka Flame, Ace Hood) DJ Khaled

[Intro: DJ Khaled & Ace Hood] Yeah DJ Khaled Mean mug music Waka Flocka Ace Hoooood This gon' fuck the streets up This gon' fuck the club up [Bridge: Waka Flocka] Always kick my dough hands shawty

Game On (Feat. Good Charlotte) (From '픽셀 Pixels - The Movie') Waka Flocka Flame

This is not a game now nobody can save you Spent up all your change and now your turn is done We won't be afraid cause we're the ones who made you Knock you out the frame we won't stop until you're gone

Let Dem Guns Blam (Feat. Meek Mill) Waka Flocka Flame

law hey my nigga I'm on my grind Afraid of the dark so I forced to shine Let em guns blam bitch you know I am I might go Kanye Jay Z ham it's the summer of sound Let em guns blam Flocka Let em guns

Snake in the Grass (feat. Cartier Kitten) Waka Flocka Flame

Chea man am like make the f**ker bark herpsda s**t hard Flocka They say Flocka trippin shawty on that other s**t i keep the crowd jumping like im Kris Kross bitch i aint gonna cross over so any rap nigga

Flex (Feat. Travis Porter, Slim Dunkin & D-Bo) Waka Flocka Flame

the bar and all the girls starin' And my chain costs a Ferrari and my wrist costs a McLaren We'll be sayin' flex flex flex flex flex flex flex She want a bottle that can packs and a man can do it Man

Round Of Applause (Feat. Drake) Waka Flocka Flame

Round of applause baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor make that ass clap Round of applause baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor make that ass clap Let me see you Bust it Bust it Bust

G Check (feat. YG Hootie, Bo Deal & Joe Moses) Waka Flocka Flame

boy status Look him right up in his eyes like nigga where you from Who yo big homie What block you niggas bang Who you know up on that yard talkin' real big homies Respect all the riders G checkin' all

TTG (Trained to Go) [feat. French Montana, YG Hootie, Joe Moses & Baby Bomb] Waka Flocka Flame

on my head new boy on tha block so you know my pants be jerkin' you got weed sulphur pills f**ker is you workin' bank account hurtin' so you know a n**ga robbin' dont wanna jump into school so whats the

Fist Pump (Feat. B.O.B) Waka Flocka Flame

Do you know where we at now? (at now) Drinkin' bottles 'til we pass out (pass out) They don't even know how to act now (act now) Now put your fist in the air, fi-fist in the air air air air...

Grove St. Party (feat. Kebo Gotti) Waka Flocka Flame

Grovvvvvve Grovvvvvv Streeeeettttt FLOCKA I gotta a whole lot of money bitches count it for me Bottle keep poppin that’s why the bad hoes jockin It’s a party It’s a party It’s a party It’s a party It’s

Live by the Gun (feat. RA Diggs & Uncle Murda) Waka Flocka Flame

by the gun I’m a die by the gun Live by the gun I’m a die by the gun A nigga shoot at me so you know I’m shootin back Just handguns all white air ones niggas talkin one on one but there ain’t no fair

Rooster In My Rari (Two Inch Punch Mix) Waka Flocka Flame

[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame] Pay for what girl you better pay for this dick She the type to fall for two zans in a outfit I’m with the zans crew so it’s hundreds on the floor My house is off in the mo

Karma (feat. YG Hootie, Popa Smurf & Slim Dunkin) Waka Flocka Flame

so much sh** my back got rung I told lawyer to get my bag for all the crazy sh** I did u kno karma comin bacc around u know I'm not backin down ak love the kaka song so much sh** my back got rung Waka

U Ain't Bout That Life (Feat. Slim Thug, Alley Boy) Waka Flocka Flame

can tell that U ain't bout that life So you ain't never get it out the streets Dip and doge the police 'til I rest in peace U ain't bout that life So just because he robs his liquors got shot and

U Ain't Bout That Life (Feat. Slim Thug & Alley Boy) Waka Flocka Flame

that U ain't bout that life So you ain't never get it out the streets Dip and doge the police 'til I rest in peace U ain't bout that life So just because he robs his liquors got shot and locked up I can

Fuck the Club Up (feat. Pastor Troy & Slim Dunkin) Waka Flocka Flame

Im juss thugin in dah club wit my squad bitch we deep if ah nigha jump stupid den its two thangs hands n feet if i holla squad up like football bitch we blitzin all hell finna brake lose dis dah anthem

Candy Paint, Gold Teeth (Feat. Ludacris, Bun B) Waka Flocka Flame

Boss unh Flocka I'm from the south Southern Hospitalit Soul food dinners dinners dinners dinners dinners dinner I'm from the south where the old folks' they don't mind they business Strip clubs is

Candy Paint & Gold Teeth (Feat. Ludacris, Bun B) Waka Flocka Flame

Boss unh Flocka I'm from the south Southern Hospitality Soul food dinners dinners dinners dinners dinners dinners I'm from the south where the old folks' they don't mind they business Strip clubs

Candy Paint & Gold Teeth (Feat. Ludacris & Bun B) Waka Flocka Flame

Boss unh Flocka I'm from the south Southern Hospitality Soul food dinners dinners dinners dinners dinners dinners I'm from the south where the old folks' they don't mind they business Strip clubs is our

Bang (feat. YG Hootie & Slim Dunkin) Waka Flocka Flame

A dread head with sum tats n gold that's thug n**ga Red rag throw it in the air that's them blood n**ga Blue flag throw it in the air that's them crip n**ga Black bandanna throw it in the air for my thug

Get Low (Feat. Nicki Minaj, Tyga, Flo Rida) Waka Flocka Flame

on get it on when I get you home get you home get you home put it on put it on put it on I’m put it on put it on Oooh she's just my type Flocka Hair long and her eyes light Her smile

Get Low (Feat. Nicki Minaj, Tyga & Flo Rida) Waka Flocka Flame

it on when I get you home get you home get you home put it on put it on put it on I’m put it on put it on Oooh she's just my type Flocka Hair long and her eyes light Her smile shine like the

I Don't Really Care (Feat. Trey Songz) Waka Flocka Flame

Throwing money in the air like I don't really care Standing on the chair like I don't really care Got bitches by the pair I'm baller of the year And haters everywhere but I don't really care No I don't

Exotic (Feat. Waka Flocka) Belly

I can't fuck if she ain't exotic I can't smoke if it ain't exotic If it ain't foreign I can't drive it All my cars, they exotic Still pull up in your projects Flocka Quarter million worth of diamonds You

Inky (Feat. Slim Dunkin & Wooh Da Kid) (Bonus Track) Waka Flocka Flame

Couple ounces of that purple got that spite on me Couple ounces of that purple got that spite on me R Red polo red ro Baby bring three friends so we can have a foursome I fucked em to my anthem hard in the

Slippin Waka Flocka Flame

County niggas got kush out there Heard he in the H, I call J Prince Jr You ain't from the streets you just rap a lot, nigga Booked for a show in the middle of the hood You ain't good out there, this is

Power Of My Pen Waka Flocka Flame

For the money and the powe Some are sellin' so turned on they fire All for the price of dope but I bet that won't work For the money and the power We risk it all lose at life Get locked up won't learn

Rooster In My Rari Waka Flocka Flame

Pay for what, girl you better pay for this dick She the type to fuck for two zans in an outfit I'm with the zans crew, so it's hunneds on the floor My hoes is off in the mo, I be balling hoe Rooster

Fuck This Industry Waka Flocka Flame

Real nigga music Hey man the industry is so mothafucker dirty Watch out for these labels Make sure you know what your doing before you sign a contract right Don't get a 360 Fuck dis industry Bitch I'm

For My Dawgs Waka Flocka Flame

Mentally ill please someone call a docta 911 it's emergency go get a docta Youd''on know by now boy dey call me waka flocka I got a bad habbit I might OD off yoppas Whole bunch of choppas fo my enemies

Trap N Roll (Feat. Waka Flocka Flame & Angelica) Wyclef Jean

There's been a whole lot of superstars on the stage tonight But when Wyclef and Waka Flocka get together Put that electric guitar against that trap music We call it trap n roll baby Wyclef, what's that

WAKE UP MR. RAT Slyme Young (슬라임 영)

fxxk up 또 일어나야지 빨리 야 wake the fxxk up 세상은 돈다고 빨리 ha Waka Flocka 처럼 spittin’ flame flame flame so wake the fxxk up your ears got tanned tanned tanned wake the fxxk up wake the fxxk up wake the fxxk up

Lights Down Low (Feat. Waka Flocka Flame) Maejor

We gon get it on We gon get it on We gon get it on We gon get it on I know what you want Yeah I know what you want Lil mama want her hair pulled Legs pushed back Only like a Rottweiler and a kitty cat