WAKA FLOCKA FLAME


50k Lyrics

[Intro : Flocka]
I'm drinking champainge one deep in my phantom ghost
Bad bitch with me wonder where my manners go
I'm drinking champainge one deep in my phantom ghost
Bad bitch with me wonder where my manners go
My young is sick sick we're the antidote
Hey man that's your top bust you cantaloupe
I'm drinking champainge one deep in my phantom ghost
Bad bitch with me wonder where my manners go
My young is sick sick we're the antidote
Aimin' at yo top bust you cantaloupe

[Verse : Flocka]
He fourty six and he still selling dope
How the f**k you ballin' with a car note
I'm in the trap real shit
Cury never had a job he always loose the booth
Them youngins run up in your house what its hittin fo'
No mans just to let you know who did it ho
I'm from Riverdale all I know is get it in
I got weed I got Molly's what you tryin' to spend

[Hook]
50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag
She a red bottom bitch versace shirt workin back
I'ma get money nigga don't use the carlot to protect
Before I leave my f**king house grab my pistol and my
flag
Thumbing through them bands I be playin wit a check x4

[Verse : Flocka]
My foreign car penny flag black
My girl hopped out ass fat
Paparazzi keep flashing pictures
Broke niggas looking wanna be these niggas (Pussy)
4 grams in my back wood (I'm smoking)
Millionaire nigga still keep it hood (Riverdale)
Pay the extra 60 for that steel hood
Phantom goals got a nigga living good
Turn up
I be your bitch want a nigga
Hey come here shawty
I bet she wanna f**k a nigga
Hey come here shawty
Never be a broke nigga
She like f**k those shawty she a platinum figure

[Hook]
50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag
She a red bottom bitch versace shirt workin back
I'ma get money nigga don't use the carlot to protect
Before I leave my f**king house grab my pistol and my
flag
Thumbing through them bands I be playin wit a check x4

[Verse: Gucci]
Gucci Mane I'm the f**king man pocket full of zans
Whipping plans on the nigga grands change a nigga plans
Either steel or don't keep it real chopping off your
hand
I'm leaving grounds, I'ma try the crown and I'm in the
van
Say he hard and he goin' ham I don't give a damn
Say he broke and a hundred million just went through
his hand
I don't cherish it I'm flying terrorist and crush you
down
If you thinking he gon' take my grounds I'ma change
your plan
You are a jam pussy nigga but I just came from Japan
I'm making fans off of growing weed super duper strand
I heard you found and jerked on your man now your nigga
ran
Flockaveli you know that's my man called the kid a damn

[Hook]
50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag
She a red bottom bitch versace shirt workin back
I'ma get money nigga don't use the carlot to protect
Before I leave my f**king house grab my pistol and my
flag
Thumbing through them bands I be playing with a check
x4

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Songwriter(s): Joshua Luellen, Juaquin Malphurs, Radric Davis
Record Label(s): 2013 Atlantic Recording Corporation for the United States and WEA International Inc for the world outside of the United States
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