Gunplay ft waka flocka rollin

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Facebook Twitter Instagram Youtube. Drum Squad Missing Lyrics. Gunplay 2 Gun on my waist, bun in my lace. Call it Tarzan Hell yea I'm sleep walking boy get off them Zan's grand in my pockets watch me do the money dance I'm finna change my name to Benjamin Flocka Lord forgive me for my sins, I just killed the beat Ostrich on the flocoa, Pineapple paint, bottles on me.

What you want to drink? This for my niggas on the block and hallways Ball every Monday through Sunday, rollin'! We'll have things fixed soon.

Skrate Up Menace Missing Lyrics. Homeboy I doubt that Think you finna bring it here?

Rollin' (Remix) (feat. Rick Ross & Waka Flocka Flame)

Bust Your Heart Missing Lyrics. Verified Artists All Artists: All On You Missing Lyrics. Verified Artists All Artists: She Know Wussup Missing Lyrics. Intro Off Safety Missing Lyrics. We'll have things fixed soon. I ain't wearing that. gunplwy

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Steal two, I'ma Fucking G! Money in My Pocket Missing Lyrics. Who want the heat? Outro Off Safety Missing Lyrics. Off Safety Interlude Missing Lyrics.

I ain't wearing that. On My Lap Missing Lyrics. Sell Out of Everything Missing Lyrics. Nigga, 'cause I'm rollin'!

Gunplay Feat. Waka Flocka Flame - Rollin' - Vidéo dailymotion

Homeboy I doubt that Think you finna bring it here? Pills on me, who want the heat?

That killer get to talking These hoes like a ball man, these hoes just for tossing These chains, these rings, these things, I'm flossin' 8s for spillin', bananas for peeling Her wakaa White as Mayonnaise My chopsticks are foldout, the drum clocka a hold out Just buss me a lick I had to bond my "lil'woe" out Tore down that pussy yepleft the walls wore out A Dade County nigga twist the fro, and let it grow out I pop bands and count that, can't turn down my waaka pack You keep it real in the field?

Gunplay] My campaigns in champagne can't slow down my fast lane I do my damn thing I'm drunk on that kerosene Got birds I'm the batman, pussy by the caravan It's fake? Female voice Gunplay My dog says we gone be rich one day. Clay Co love me like Brooklyn love Hova Forest Green rover, call it Tarzan Hell yeah I'm sleepwalking boy get off them Xans grand in my pockets, watch me do the money dance I'm finna change my name to Benjamin Flocka Lord forgive me for my sins, I just killed the beat Ostrich on the seats, pineapple paint, lfocka on me What you want to drink?

Gunplay – Rollin' (Remix) (feat. Rick Ross & Waka Flocka Flame) Lyrics | Genius Lyrics

White as Mayonnaise My chopsticks are foldout, rolliin drum holds a whole lot Just buss me a lick I had to bond my "lil'woe" out Tore down that pussy yepleft the walls wore out A Dade County nigga twist the fro, and let it grow out I pop bands and count that, can't turn down my loud pack You keep it real in the field?

Wut They Yellin Missing Lyrics. Produced by Lil' Lody.

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