Lyrics Waka Flocka Flame – Rookie Of The Year (Interlude)
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Man, y’all niggas like…
I don’t know what’s wrong with these sucker-ass niggas, man
Yeah, man
You know, bruh home
The nigga got out of jail, like:: What the fuck? Little bruh, you rapping for real?»
Man, I just looked at the nigga, like: «Bruh, I don’t what the fuck happened to me, man
Think it was the weed»
Yeah, man, auntie’s like
Goddamn, man, calls are coming through
Man, I got shows and shit
On no, no bullshit, making ten-five a weekend-type shit
Like, «What the fuck? This nigga…»
I was rapping off one mixtape, man
I got a twenty-ounce Sprite bottle on my motherfucking neck, nigga
Hoes sucking my dick and fucking my charm, man
My green bird, but my green bird get more pussy than these niggas, man
Crazy ass nigga, man
Man, I just looked at the nigga, like: «Bruh, I don’t what the fuck happened to me, man
Think it was the weed»
Yeah, man, auntie’s like
Goddamn, man, calls are coming through
Man, I got shows and shit
On no, no bullshit, making ten-five a weekend-type shit
Like, «What the fuck? This nigga…»
I was rapping off one mixtape, man
I got a twenty-ounce Sprite bottle on my motherfucking neck, nigga
Hoes sucking my dick and fucking my charm, man
My green bird, but my green bird get more pussy than these niggas, man
Crazy ass nigga, man