Paroles de F*ck These N*ggas de Waka Flocka Flame, D-Bo, Wyld Pack, Ice Burgandy, J Mike

Check too big for them skinny jeans
She suck dick better when she out the beans
Brick squad monopoly, my home team
On red flag, drop the green


[Refrain]
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out
Squad up in this bitch, freddy gang in this bitch
(flocka, flocka, flocka, flocka)
Aye man we turnt the f*ck up man
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
Shorty f*ck these n*ggas
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas

First off f*ck you and the clique you claim
Bg, be here soon, we are quick to bane
N*ggas claim to make some gangstas but they took that ice
Walking through Jurassic Park, you might lose your life
Get to the whole name, bitch I'm snatch disgrace
And it's jeezy to the death of me, afterlife
Bitches deep fast deo, got a big ego
Welcome to Jurassic Park, which road bout the legal?

I ain't f*ckin with these haters, these haters can't fill my shoes
More dough spots in my hood than your city got schools
Cut these f*ckers like a game of spades
Wild pack, feta gang nigga, color is red
I be f*cking with these killers that's throwin the letter b
Tip yo ass like some checkers, you direspectin the p
I've got a gon platoon, I call em blood hounds
They eat the peas by the pound, better calm down

[Refrain]
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out
Squad up in this bitch, freddy gang in this bitch
(flocka, flocka, flocka, flocka)
Aye man we turnt the f*ck up man
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
Shorty f*ck these n*ggas
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas

Nigga f*ck you want? so shoot you broke
Ain't got no hustle, you weak
Ain't got no muscle I met you
You know each trouble's a bubble
All know my nikes' is f*ck you
If you don't like me I'm powered
You know bout I be f*ck yo bitch and then his wifey too
Two thousand on my head you gon need you some mo' money
20 thou under my bed and all of its hold money
I be on these n*ggas head, I be getting these show money
They ain't getting to they bread, why they swag if it's so bummy?

Chyeah f*ck these n*ggas and all this shit they pocket
I'm countin up all this cash, these broke n*ggas in there watch it
It's squad nigga we deep, cody here with that heat
Don't make me pull up on you
And beat yo ass til you leap
To hell with all these f*ck n*ggas
Mad hell cuz we up nigga
Rip to duck nigga
In the squad we twerch nigga
Nfl no words nigga
Try me once I bust nigga
We 50 deep, that's 100 strap
What else can I say? good lord nigga

[Refrain]
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
That's what I'm yelling out
Squad up in this bitch, freddy gang in this bitch
(flocka, flocka, flocka, flocka)
Aye man we turnt the f*ck up man
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas
Shorty f*ck these n*ggas
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas


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