Waka Sada

Lyrics

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] It's a cold game, when you selling cocaine Made blood rain, if a nigga drop my chain Ain't no love for these fuck boys Ain't no love for these fuck boys Fuck all that talking, let's duke it out Load up the guns, let's shoot it out Cocaine in the trunk, like we moving out Money and power, I can't do without [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] Just hopped out the tesla Hoes on my cock, but I stay with the heckler No clouds in the sky, but I can get you wet up Not talking the set up, you dead from the neck up Pussy still playing checkers, flexing Send me whenever, you'll never catch up Ambulance in the stretcher You niggas be acting too extra It's guaranteed you gon respect us Or suffer the pain, from an overgrown king [?] up just for the team And I put you bitch niggas in a permanat dream [Verse 2: Sada Baby] Bout to hit my dawg room with that dog food Clip long as a yard tool, get [?] Fuck you nigga, I dog you I [?] move A bulldog, knock you in your dawg shoes I can't hear nothing Unless god on this Earth, I don't fear nothing Ain't no driving off perks, I can't stear nothing Lightskinned bad bitch with the pearsed monkey Scope on all of my guns, like we deer hunteing Big [?] in this bitch, but his gear [?] Flocka Flame in this bitch, in a soccer jerzy Got a stick in this bitch, I need a hockey jerzy All I do my lil nigga [?] 30 Like yeah yeah yeah, Sada got him murdered Put that nigga through [?] hope they got a [?] [?] really drippin syrup 500 trap dollars, just to sip the syrup My white bitch move the packs out in Lindonburg Cash App for the drugs, gotta send it first Just my last lap in the hood, foreign to the [?] [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] It's a cold game, when you selling cocaine Made blood rain, if a nigga drop my chain Ain't no love for these fuck boys Ain't no love for these fuck boys Fuck all that talking, let's duke it out Load up the guns, let's shoot it out Cocaine in the trunk, like we moving out Money and power, I can't do without