Waka Flocka Flame – Big Homie Flocka Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Gang bang nigga, you can’t hang nigga
You a strange nigga, we on painkillers
Hate lying nigga, worth 8 figures
Tell the feds come and get me
Fuck the P’s, middle fingers
In my hood we clutching bangers
My young [?] switch the [?]
This is hiphop lil nigga, better grip a Glock nigga
You know how we rocking nigga, pull up with no rockets nigga
My lil shooter James Harden, he got aim, he got range
With that [?] he go Waka Flocka Flame yuh yuh yuh
Cross the line, we gon bust yo fucking brain yuh yuh
You a crip? You a blood? nigga what the fuck you plannin?
If a rapper drop my name, pop his chain, that’s on

Big Homie Flocka (×16)

[Verse 2]
My lil hoe on the powder, ‘fore we fuck, bitch take a shower
Got the money and the power, get my dick smokin [?]
Heard a baby daddy sour, heard them [???]
Fuck a foreign in that Chevy in the motherfucking mountain
If I say then I’m bout it, if I point then he [?]
Bitch you know a nigga vegan
Bitch you know I don’t do beans
Bitch you know we don’t do sit-downs
Bitch you know there ain’t no peace
Put the plastic on the walls, [?] grab a fucking [?]
Gangster from my head to feet, if they [???] then I’m [?]
Pockets full, yours on [?], don’t do freeze downs, ain’t shit free
You a rap nigga to me, only Trap niggas with me
Try the feature for a key, get that shit in the streets

Big Homie Flocka (×16)

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