Lyrics Waka Flocka Flame – One Eyed Shooter
Text:
Sizzle:
She gon’ sell her soul just to live another life
I’m a fuck her friend too on another night
Flew that bitch out
I been killing bitches dick all in they overbite
Used to love a ratchet bitch I got another type
Money make a nigga shine I can play the light
First time I seen fuzzy fell in love with ice
Swear I’m balling like a bitch mother fuck a price
Bitches still sucking dick for that Benni rice
Been killing shit now they know the kid nice
Money over bitches like a nigga Suge Knight
Strong hoe the money like a nigga Suge Knight
Keep a thirty clip
Motherfuck yo petty plottin
I got one eyed shooters you can say they Fetty Wappin’
Niggas mad but I’m lit and yo bitch watchin
Whoa Kemosabe nigga you just baller blockin
Me and Waka been the shit
Ain’t no other option
Tails on your main bitch I need that sloppy toppy
Me and Sizzle been the shit
Ain’t no other option
Tell you call your main bitch I need that sloppy toppy
Waka Flocka:
I’m a pull up on you niggas I’m a flex up on these hoes
If a nigga disrespect me I’m a wipe that bambino
If it’s really like that, pussy meet me at my show
I’m a shoot out all on niggas laugh about it pour a four
I’m a ball on Hugo
You tuck your chain where you go
Whatchu bang the hood fo’
This is bossman Flocka used to rob em for they dough
Hunned round clip I don’t need no fucking scope
Keep a thirty clip
Motherfuck yo petty plottin
I got one eyed shooters you can say they Fetty Wapy
Niggas mad but I’m lit and yo bitch watchin
Whoa Kemosabe nigga you just baller blockin
Me and Waka been the shit
Ain’t no other option
Tails on your main bitch I need that sloppy toppy
Me and Sizzle been the shit
Ain’t no other option
Tell you call your bitch I need that sloppy toppy
Waka Flocka:
Called AP phone now my neck is rocky
Gotta trap out in Derm gotta trap in Rally
Some like Ferrogamo with all these bloods around me
I’m some like Ferrogamo with all these bloods around me
Such a rich free agent ain’t no need to sign me
I just bought a new coupe it came with a Tommy
Choppa hit yo leg and arm whoa Kemosabe
Choppa hit yo head and chest whoa Kemosabe
I been gettin to a check countin up a dolly
Swear I’m going to the top just me and the molly
Shit I’m flyer than a plane I shouldve been a pilot
Bitch I’m steady makin movies ya’ll can make a pilot
Gotta bad bitch that strip and she love dancing
She’ll suck for that cash and that nose candy
Gotta bunch of young shooters Sizzle Bin Laden
Gotta bunch of young shooters Sizzle Bin Laden
I just scored another touch down, All Madden
I gotta shooters off the Clayco and they red raggin
If you cross me for the pesos we gon price tag him
Raw your main bitch fill her up I’m such a savage
Keep a thirty clip
Motherfuck yo petty plottin
I got one eyed shooters you can say they Fetty Wapy
Niggas mad but I’m lit and yo bitch watchin
Whoa Kemosabe nigga you just baller blockin
Me and Waka been the shit
Ain’t no other option
Tails on your main bitch I need that sloppy toppy
Me and Sizzle been the shit
Ain’t no other option
Tell you call your bitch I need that sloppy toppy
