Lyrics Waka Flocka Flame – Break Her
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Intro
Brick Squad monopoly (ugh)
You know I’ma break her
Bitch come and choose up!
Me and old Gucci Mane
Waka Flocka Flame
Shhh, be quit, shhh, be quiet
She talkin like you wired, her ass think she hired
Take you to a place real private
Vick you down and let you suck my private
I have no feelings — I’m a cold hearted nigga
You might catch me wit’cha sister, autograph my picture
I won’t never kiss her, pills weed and some liquor
He might fuck ’round the liquor, I’m gon’ get her Visa
You know I’ma break her, I don’t hear no cake bruh
Send her out get cake bruh, bitch be back by 8 uhh
Sunshine my money maker, TT that’s my down bitch
CC got real loose from that, you would give shawty a stupid check
Chorus
You know I’ma break her
Bitch come and choose up!
I done stepped my game up
Got a house outta her
She done bought me rings bruh
Got a chain outta her
I just pimp hard mayne
Me and old Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Break-a-Bitch College, sugar pimp knowledge
Give her guidelines and the slut just followed 2X
I’m on mine, I gots to grind, my rhyme for a reason
Yo sis is a streetwalker, workin procedures
Baby bought me this, baby bought me that
Gave me a brick and I turned it to crack
Make me wanna fuck her, gotta come back
Lil’ short thang with a ass so fast
Menages, massages, she too wild, no flaugin
She choose up, I po’ up, I’m two up, she bobbin
I’m a nuisance, no nonsense
I’m a monster, no conscience
No option, who want it? Haters get left, unconscious
Grind in the ‘rarri every day like a Chevy
Smoke so heavy that the dub man smell me
Used to let a boy named Luke get to me
In the club drunk got to fightin already
Chorus — repeat 2X
Album
Gucci Mane – Ferrari Boyz
