Rooster In My Rari Lyrics - Triple F Life: Fans, Friends & Family - Waka Flocka Flame

Pay for what, girl you better pay for this dick 

She the type to fall for two zans in an outfit 

I'm with the zans crew, so it's hunneds on the floor 

My hoes is off in the mo, I be balling hoe 

Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok 

Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok 

Okay, uh, flex, these hoes, we done run through them 

Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them 

These hoes, we done run through them 

Zans we done chewed them, lames better salute them 

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I don't like your kind, you a boogie hoe 

All in my face like a groupie hoe 

Can't do one girl need a group of hoe 

She a fool when she on that pole 

Break it down, drop it low 

Clap that, do it slow 

Ran out of ones I'm a order some mo 

Shawty got good friends on her honor roll 

And... with moves like that no, girl you a pro 

Hundred bands in my pocket, just to let you know 

I'm too turnt, everything's a go 

What it's gonna be, what it's gonna cost 

Everything's on me, my God believe 

We're bricksquad monopoly 

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Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok 

Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok 

Okay, uh, flex, these hoes, we done run through them 

Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them 

These hoes, we done run through them 

Zans we done chewed them, lames better salute them 

I stay flexin iced out with a bank roll 

Drunk as fuck everything's slow mo 

Black girls, white girls at my show 

Even got latin girls in the front row 

Throwin throwin throwing dough 

Throwing dough, throwin dough 

Throwing dough, throwin dough 

Bitch I said throwing stacks 

Flocka, her hair long and her ass fat 

She screaming broke niggas that way 

Where the ballers at, fuck her all night 

And never call her back 

Homerun the pussy every time I swing my bat 

Squad, and if it's good I'm a double-back 

Desperately I need some zans, where my da-da at 

Squad, if it's good, I'm a double-back 

Flocka, desperate needs for them zans, where my da-da at 

Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok 

Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok 

Okay, uh, flex, these hoes, we done run through them 

Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them 

These hoes, we done run through them 

Zans we done chewed them, lames better salute them.