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bloodin' crippin' - waka flocka flame lyrics

that n-gga, lex luger!

[hook] (2x)
is you blooding, is you cripping?
is you thugging or you b-tching? (is you b-tching!?)
i need to know, n-gga, cause i ain’t got time for slouches
in the house of ounces, in the house of sacks
everybody trained to go, b-tch you like [?]

[verse]
the way i f-ck these hoes… (flocka!)
it should be illegal
riding in a regal on some skinny -ss tires
t-town cutl-ss sitting on crips
navy blue painted for my metsville crips
yellow bird, red bird, green bird, blinding
bright -ss diamonds, traffic lights shining
12 months grinding, hip-hop rhyming
crack, dope selling, and these f-ck n-ggas telling
2, 3 punches, now his right eye swelling
whole crowd yelling, purp, i’m selling
looking in the mirror and i see a real young n-gga
waka flocka flame, y’all can call me little gucci, n-gga

- waka flocka flame lyrics

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