Waka Flocka Flame - Whats Poppin lyrics

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Waka Flocka Flame - Whats Poppin lyrics

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] I'm higher than a motherf**er, over my limit Threw the right blinker on, I jumped off the exit Pulled up at the club, parked valet Ray- ban's on my eyes, screaming out "crime pay" I'm deeper than a motherf**er n***a, don't touch me I came to party, who wanna get some money All I know is flex, gold on a n***a, ball Summer, winter, fall, you just do it for a weekend Baby what you drinking, white or brown Everything on me baby girl, this my town (SQUAAAD!) [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] Where the weed at (ROLL IT), baby roll it up (WHAT) We gonn' drink this alcohol (FLEX), till we throw it up (UNGH) Tell security (UNGH), don't touch me (BOW) But if he do, tell the lord to have mercy Bands on deck (FLEX), baby drop it (FLOCKA) Youngins on my right and left, they gonn' pop it (FLEX) Bottles poppin' (FLEX), bands poppin' (FLEX) p**y poppin', baby girl drop it (UNGH) [Verse 2: A-wax] My weed is the best, if you high I'm higher Brought my youngin with his k, and if he fires it he's hired From a distance I get hated, up close I'm admired That's a bad b**h, but I don't know what goes up inside her Popping bottles popping bands, b**h we got it popping Push the music push the work, b**h we got some options I been doing hella dirt, to put some diamonds in them pendants All my homies stack a mill, and die before we get to spend it f** a major label deal, I'm rolling independent Look at all my homies as potential co defendants Where the weed at, baby roll it up Set my cup down on that a**, we'll hold it up [Hook] [Verse 3: Bakery Brad] All my n***as blood, in here and we bottle popping Walking through the club, fat a** and she p**y popping f**ed up off them d**, baby wheres the bud Roll it up, security touch me I'm throwing slugs Give it up,I load up this chopper and spray the drum Divide 'em up, Rocky give me the word I light 'em up BSM pyrex the moolah so let us in, so much bread it's a sin MDE tell a friend, it's E S P to the N This chopper clip hit the floor but, there's plenty more for you all My money longer than yours, this b**h way badder than yours This ship is coming aboard, grab a b**h off the tour f** her good then I exit, we'll proceed in the morning [Hook]

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