Album Name

Workin

Artist

Waka Flocka Flame

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2015.08.21

Release Agency

워너뮤직

Workin - Waka Flocka Flame
I been working nigga
Cocaina she be flirting nigga
Back my Rari out the driveway
500 pounds 200 squares John Gotti
I been working nigga
Cocaina she be flirting nigga
Back my Rari out the driveway
500 pounds 200 squares John Gotti
Pussy ass nigga you ain't never jug
I'm a real Piru ask Big Suge
I'm a real trapper ask Victor Hill
For the thrill I pop a pill shoot
at the ops to catch a kill Hey
I'm Waka Flocka nigga
Kill a family member
shawty El Chapo nigga
Throw your sets
in the air for my blockas nigga
Two shots of the
that go Flocka nigga
I'm on the block my nigga
Where the youngins going
crazy shooting cops my nigga
Red blue white flags
like a Haitian killer
I will never back down
I'm from Clayco nigga
I been working nigga
Cocaina she be flirting nigga
Back my Rari out the driveway
500 pounds 200
squares John Gotti
I been working nigga
Cocaina she be flirting nigga
Back my Rari out the driveway
500 pounds 200 squares John Gotti
A lot of rappers start
trapping it's like recess
Real jet boy I snatch
the chain off your neck
Set the game for you niggas
that's a preset
Elm Street Dirt Gang nigga
that's the G set
I'm like Meech my nigga
Bricksquad live off loyalty
fuck you niggas
Waka Flocka name still
good in these streets
Five thousand shooters nigga
you ain't hard to reach
When it come to killers
got a fleet my nigga
Pull a chopper out holes
in your fleece my nigga
I know you thinking to yourself
I'm a beast my nigga
Hundred shootouts
we ain't never faced defeat my nigga
I been working nigga
Cocaina she be twerking nigga
Back my Rari out the driveway
500 pounds 200 squares John Gotti
I been working nigga
Cocaina she be flirting nigga
Back my Rari out the driveway
500 pounds 200 squares John Gotti
Check his background
he ain't who he say he is
Acting hard to them
youngins come shoot up your shit
Boy I must admit a lot of rap
Early in the morning and
my dog baking cookies
John Gotti
Wish he try me cross
the line you a body nigga
Go against Waka
Flocka kamikaze
Hands like I'm Ali south side
where you find me
Heard they trying to take
me off the streets my nigga
Pussy niggas snitching
talking to police my nigga
Now the feds tryna kick
in my front door
I got lawyer fees burn
money case closed Flocka
I been working nigga
Cocaina she be flirting nigga
Back my Rari out the driveway
500 pounds 200 squares John Gotti
I been working nigga
Cocaina she be flirting nigga
Back my Rari out the driveway
500 pounds 200 squares John Gotti