TM88 - 50k (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Waka Flocka] Squad! (I'm drinking champagne one deep in my phantom ghost Uh!) [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] I'm drinking champagne one deep in my phantom ghost (Uh!) Bad b**h with me wonder where my manners go (Turn Up) My youngings sick, sick, where the antidote? (They geekin') Aiming at your top, bust you cantaloupe (p**y) He forty-six and he's still selling dope (OG) How the f** you ballin' with a car note? (How the f**?) I'm in the trap, real sh** where the felons go (Squad) Cury never had a job, he always used a bowl (Whip it) Them youngin's run up in your house what it's hitting for No mask just to let you know who did it ho I'm from Riverdale, all I know is get it in (Riverdale) I got weed, I got mollies, what you tryin' to spend? [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] 50k for a show and my n***as sellin' schwag She's a red bottom b**h Versace shirt, Birkin bag I'm a get money n***a, don't use the card, or keep a tab Before I leave my f**ing house, grab my pistol and my flag Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! (x4) [Verse 2 : Waka Flocka] My foreign car painted flat black (Turn Up) My girl hopped out a** fat (Damn) Paparazzi keep flashing pictures (Flocka) Broke n***as looking wanna be these n***as (p**y) 4 grams in my Backwood (I'm smoking) Millionaire n***a still keep it hood (Riverdale) Pay the extra 60 for that steel hood Phantom ghost got a n***a living good (Turn up) I bet your b**h want a n***a (Hey come here shawty) I bet she wanna f** a n***a (Hey come here shawty) Never be a broke n***a (Hell naw) She like "f** gold!" shawty she a platinum digga [Hook] [Verse 3: T.I.] Dope boy fresh, hell on the scale, shorty Trap n***a ask Red Cross in Riverdale b**h I still run the South, got them mils at the house Bunch a bad a** b**hes like to chill at the house I dont f** with none of them s**ers but they b**hes on my dick Got my youngin with my buss at anything I tell him hit Bought my girl a .45, told her put it in her purse Spent 350 on a vert, made a hundred for this verse Told Flocka you can bring this sh** in cash or in work He brought twenty and a bag, I say f** it, that'll work You don't want to be caught in my dope spot, n***a Talking 'bout your silly b**h get you both shot, n***a [Hook]