Dem Skrapz Lyrics - Waka Flocka Flame

Them scraps, them scraps, them pistols be around me 

Them scraps, them scraps, them pistols be around me 

Them scraps, them scraps, them pistols be around me 

Make my partner knock down your homie, down your homie 

Make my partner knock down your homie, down your homie 

Make my partner knock down your homie 

Fuck my codeine, pulled up all black nigga, [?] 

In the bushes so low key, he pulled a hotdog with that stick, OV 

I pull up to your trap B, in a black jeep 

Let it run like an athlete at a track meet 

I'm loose as a goose, they saying Flocka brazy 

I'm head in hands, and you either scared or lazy 

I put in work, nigga put in work 

Catch me on the turf, boy we in the field 

If the price is white you can spin the wheel 

My dinner meals is your rent 

I take a mile if you sip an inch, how much you need? 

I take a mile if you sip an inch, how much you need? 

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Cooling down the street with a forty foot rifle 

Balenciagas on my feet, they'd rather see me in shackles 

I got my chain swanging, and they heard we gang banging 

Stay with that carbon, you know that we mobbing 

Got a strap on the driver, 12 gauge got a scope on it 

All these niggas that you be hating 

Trapping that 44 militant, they treating me just like a renegade 

Sipping codeine like it's lemonade 

Shoot at you, shoot at you 

Put a nigga down spray him 

Waka Flocka throw that K at him 

Blocka Blocka causing mayhem 

Chopper, chopper make em lay down 

208 grand on the foreign, 400 rounds in the car 

100 goons with a carbon, climb out and spray with that carbon 

Greet me that scrap, that carbon like [?] 

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