Waka Flocka Flame
Waka Flocka Flame - Zip Em Up lyrics
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[Intro:] I'm a ride for all my niggas never change on y'all We gonna stunt our competition Watch us ball on y'all [Hook:] White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. [Verse 1: Flocka] Red crew in this bitch we in here for Dunkin' hoe This the squad boy you know we on that fuck shit Bitch I mad fuck your girl and her partner tho I'm from Clayton County it bitch we rummin on Tuck his chain in I thought he was a gangsta 30 deep man I thought the nigga gangsta Talking bout fighting in the club And no fighting bitch we strapped up in the club Fuck you thankin bitch this Clay Co (Clayton County) Everybody bosses here, what's happening hoe RIP to my nigga DUNK, I say RIP to my nigga DUNK [Hook:] White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. [Verse 2: Wooh Da Kid] Chief like an indian, thuggin like a panther Music like a cheat sheet, Wooh Da I'm the answer All I know is grind, kid it don't stop King shit, BSM, gunnin' for the top (Click-Pow) We the other new school, you can call me Wooh Da BSM thuggin, I'm a shooter with a shooter Skin so dark, thought so bright She's beggin me to fuck her I'm like in another life Wooh den paid it full like I'm a cop ice Flow stronger than a bull we can bet your life We can bet it twice, Wooh Da never backing down I'm a mute the game Quite up don't make a sound [Hook:] White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. [Verse 3: D Dash] All I get it roll I got shooters Dirt gang in that chest off You can keep that base all my shoot shoot for them make up Only say with the same crew we rap shit, Niggas poppin make gangsta shit And we test shit, take shit Bitch I got no hands, ramble I'm a shoot her You know I got shooters, west shot I'm a dulla The nigga poppin with what they know who to fuck with Dirt gang in the club squad, you know we ain't fuck shit Nigga better get that mind right, coudln't nine tight And I ain't right and is shoot it I'm a think about it, I'm bout hat shit so fuck nigga I do it like nike Nigga I kill everything, nigga try me Ain't dirt gang in the mother fuckin we starting class the time squad [Hook:] White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so. White sheets, yellow tape Black bag, closed case, We got them shooters on the pay roll They only move when we say so.