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50k (neon dreams remix) - waka flocka flame lyrics

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[verse 1]
i’m drinkin’ champagne one-deep in my phantom ghost (uh)
bad b-tch with me-with me, where my manners go? (turn up)
my youngin’ sick-sick, where the antidote? (they geekin’)
ay, man, that’s your top? bust your cantaloupe (p-ssy)
he fought a six and he still sellin’ dope (ot)
how the f-ck you ballin’ with a car note? (how the f-ck?)
i’m in the trap, real sh-t, where the felons go (squad)
curry never had a job, he always used a bow (with it, with it)
them youngins run up in your house, what it’s h-ttin’ for?
no mask just to let you know who did it, ho (bow)
i’m from riverdale, all i know is get it in (where it at?)
i got weed, i got hotties, what you tryna spend?

[chorus]
50k for a show and my n-gg-s sellin’ sacks
she a red-bottom b-tch, versace shirt, birkin bag
i’ma get money n-gg-, don’t use a card or keep a tab
before i leave my f-ckin’ house, grab my pistol and my flag
50k for a show and my n-gg-s sellin’ sacks
she a red-bottom b-tch, versace shirt, birkin bag
i’ma get money n-gg-, don’t use a card or keep a tab
before i leave my f-ckin’ house, grab my pistol and my flag (whoo kid)
50k for a show, 50k for a show
50k for a show, 50k for a show
50k, 50k, 50k, 50k
50k for a show and my n-gg-s sellin’ sacks

[bridge]
turn up
turn up
bricksquad

[verse 2]
my foreign car painted flat back (turn up)
my girl hopped out, -ss fat (d-mn)
paparazzi keep flashin’ pictures (flocka)
broke n-gg-s lookin’, wanna be these n-gg-s (p-ssy)
four grams in my backwood (i’m smokin’)
millionaire n-gg- still keep it hood (riverdale)
paid a extra sixty for that steel hood (haha)
phantom ghost have a n-gg- livin’ good (turn up, turn up)
i bet your b-tch want a n-gg- (ay, come here, shawty)
i bet she wanna f-ck a n-gg- (ay, come here, shawty)
never be a broke n-gg- (d-mn)
she like, “f-ck gold”, shawty, she a platinum digger (flocka)

[chorus]
50k for a show and my n-gg-s sellin’ sacks
she a red-bottom b-tch, versace shirt, birkin bag
i’ma get money n-gg-, don’t use a card or keep a tab
before i leave my f-ckin’ house, grab my pistol and my flag
50k for a show, 50k for a show
50k for a show, 50k for a show
50k, 50k, 50k, 50k (let’s get ready to rumble)
50k for a show and my n-gg-s sellin’ sacks

[outro]
turn up
turn up
bricksquad

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