Waka Flocka Flame - Google Me lyrics

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Waka Flocka Flame - Google Me lyrics

[Hook] Google me google me It's gon tell you I'm a real n***a Google me google me I ain't never been scared n***a Google me google me I have been shot in jail n***a Google me google me I'm a always keep a tool on me [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] I'm fresher than a baby's a** Tryna get that baby cash 2 deep in the coop just me and chazz All I see think and dream about is cash Never ever had cash wat I rap for is cash Let's get money n***a signed to so icey no swagg Flocka bout his cash jim carey chain on my charm green as the mask 10 17 you can call dat sh** brick squad 4 90 37 you can call dat sh** hit squad Slow down I'm goin outa breath flocka goin hard thinkin smart makin new friends keep my Hands in I'm about a dollar and I got no f**in sense I need a big a** house with a white Picket fense (so flocka) [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Cartel MGM] Google me tell me wat you find c**aine dealers stay cookin all da time Whippin four ways babys and nine murderistic minds keep a 40 by my side Cartel be a real mexican goonie trap doin crazy numbers p**y talkin sh** but now He sayin nothin pull up to the red light mgm dumpin 2 Always zoomin dats part of my Wardrobe scared of k**in n***as Then wat you got a strap for if you ain't gettin money Then what you live for six figure playmate on my f**ing cellie phone [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Cap] Google me n***a pull up my resume it's gon tell you I do gangsta sh** everyday I swear to tell the whole truth and nothin but the truth so I gotta keep it 100 wen I'm in the Booth and wen I'm in the streets even in my sleep I can go anywhere bet they'll remember Me into the red scott you better do yo homework I had my own pistol I had my own purp I never been a b**h I never turned snitch so if you disrespect me that'll get you burned Quick I hate b**h n***as I hang with real guys cause I'm a real n***a you better realize [Hook x2] [Verse 4: Kinteo] Google me mother f**er k-I-n-t-e-o waka flocka so icey mafia may cut throat Ball heads tatted up mexicans from da a box chevorlet 28 amigo gettin paid Google me see me black rag and pistol love dis gangsta sh** gutta life is what I live fo' Type of n***a that'll blow no blow type of n***a that'll snatch yo ho south atlanta Murder street in the hood you'll find me forest park riverdale tool on deck google me Need work need pills friends yeah just google me make money live fast drug fights and Gang life might sell yo grave yeah and kick yo door da same night

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