lirik lagu waka flocka flame - what do u do (courtesy of cartel)
[hook: waka flocka flame & cartel mgm]
what do you do when police kick your door
tell everybody get down on the floor? (i’ma shoot)
better have bond and a good–ss lawyer
’cause when you step in front of the judge, he ain’t gon’ show your -ss no love
what do you do if a truck backing up
with bales and bricks and it’s all filled up?
i’ma turn my stove on, i’ma turn my scale on
trapping with my ruger so i’m never home alone
[verse 1: waka flocka flame]
dope in my nuts, hand on my glock
12 pull up, then we dumping on the f-cking cops
i’ll be d-mned if i run, i gotta get my money
trying to get the trap jumping like bugs bunny
ain’t sh-t funny, f-cking with mgm
so much f-cking pounds, so much f-cking bricks
got new goons, them boys mexican
h-lla tattoos, them boys bad news
bad att-tude with a good aim, n-gga
i’m still the same n-gga from the same block, n-gga
stupid hustle game, what a wicked jump shot
stupid hustle game, what a wicked jump shot
[hook: waka flocka flame & cartel mgm]
what do you do when police kick your door
tell everybody get down on the floor? (i’ma shoot)
better have bond and a good–ss lawyer
’cause when you step in front of the judge, he ain’t gon’ show your -ss no love
what do you do if a truck backing up
with bales and bricks and it’s all filled up?
i’ma turn my stove on, i’ma turn my scale on
trapping with my ruger so i’m never home alone
[verse 2: cartel mgm]
what do you do if them p-ssies breaking in?
choice a: run; choice b: start shooting
choice c: murk them and throw them in the river
don’t try me ’cause i’m a choice c n-gga
what would you do with a brick in the pot?
cartel would whip it up and set up shop
south atlanta, zone 3, that’s my home base
trigger finger funny, it only aims for the face
what would you do if cartel tied your b-tch up
and said, “i need 200 thousand for her ransom”?
smoking kush with flocka and my n-gga kinto
finger on the trigger like a south atlanta ‘migo
[hook: waka flocka flame & cartel mgm]
what do you do when police kick your door
tell everybody get down on the floor? (i’ma shoot)
better have bond and a good–ss lawyer
’cause when you step in front of the judge, he ain’t gon’ show your -ss no love
what do you do if a truck backing up
with bales and bricks and it’s all filled up?
i’ma turn my stove on, i’ma turn my scale on
trapping with my ruger so i’m never home alone
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