Waka Flocka Flame - Snake In The Grass (cut) | Текст песни

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cartier no watch so high, that my ears popped
right here where that lear dropped, hopped out yeah like
thats hot now where the bread ima need that boo
when it off the head ima need like two
nigga rich what that make you, Im a trigger chick my
belt my proof.

Now what you want Imma shut this down, nigga try
to front like I dont run this town nigga try to front like
I dont work this shit shit. Nigga hide the blunt I smell
the pigs. While Im tippin corners Im rollin with foreigners
My hoes be Brazilian Sicilian Honduras. Got bread to blow
got a mean 16 turn the camera on let me rep my team
Im makin hits like back to back yall cute n shit, yall try
to rap. Get stupid chick how u trynna act Im stupid rich
no platinum plaques. Im nigga rich boy what you rep
No nigga business No nigga checks. Cartier!

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