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waka flocka flame - what i do كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
uh, you know
we do this shit
we don’t need no mothaf-ckin’ compliments, man
n-gg- get his -ss shot, that shit we supposed to do cause we some real n-gg-s
you follow me?
beatin’ n-gg-s -ss, f-ckin’ n-gg-s hoes, ridin’ rims
that’s shit we supposed to do
cause we some mothaf-ckin’ real n-gg-s
she a bad b-tch, she supposed to f-ck with some real n-gg-s

[hook: juvenile]
i’m good at what i do (good at what i do)
i’m good at what i do (good at what i do)
i’m good at what i do (good at what i do)
i’m good at what i do (good at what i do)
i’m good at what i do (good at what i do)
and all my bad b-tches, they’ll do me
i don’t ask them if it’s love cause they show me
and all my real n-gg-s ride for me
if we beefin’, all you b-tches dying slowly

[verse 1]
all the real n-gg-s, they f-ckin’ with me
bad b-tches, they f-ckin’ with me
in the vip, with my strap on me
blowin’ gas, sippin’ this cup of remy
my shoes fendi, my jeans (?)
my shirt fendi, my buckle fendi
she ain’t no fun, crew can’t hit her
i f-ck and p-ss ’em, ain’t cuffing any
believe it or not, no f-cking really
hood n-gg- driving this f-ckin’ bentley
don’t play no games with these lame n-gg-s
stomp a n-gg- out if he scuff my tennys
every n-gg- round me 100
leave a hunnid racks, they won’t touch a penny
bands on me, no twenties, fifties
just hundreds, pockets they stuffed with centuries
they say flocka, he a shooter
d-mn right, that’s what i’m good at n-gg-
you can try me if you want to
get your shit pushed back, n-gg-
half a ticket on my neck like a dope boy
lookin’ like i cooked that, n-gg-
i’m a real jack boy
caught a n-gg- slippin’ and i took that, n-gg-

[hook]

[verse 2]
check the lane, i’m flexin’
real n-gg-s only in my section
ferragamo my belt buckle
hand cuffs on me, no arresting
fn on my waist line
in case a f-ck n-gg- wanna test me
elm street, i’m piru
real right n-gg-, no leftie
ask around town, n-gg-s know flocka
i’m a real street n-gg-, name heavy
in the bushes, that chopper n-gg-
dressed in all black like wesley
i’m a rich n-gg-, for some red bottoms
she’ll do anything, she bless me
have a threesome with two bad b-tches
i f-cked her and her bestie
only smoke gas, no reggie
if it ain’t loud, don’t p-ss it
real street n-gg- with a bank account
200k in my matress
won’t ever change, always stay the same
only thing that change is my address
with my status, can’t f-ck with basic b-tches
can’t f-ck with her if she average
squad

[hook]

- waka flocka flame

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