"On Everything" lyrics
"On Everything"
(feat. Yo Gotti)
Every day my phone rang
I'm bustin' down the whole thang
Whip same color cocaine
Big pistols, big gold chains
I love it (I put that on everything)
I love it (I put that on everything)
I love big pistols, big gold chains
I love it (I put that on everything)
I love it
I love it (I put that on everything)
[Waka Flocka Flame:]
Mulsanne on my pinky ring
Pop that pussy for me Dana Dane
I won't let up, that's on everything
I just want the money, you can have the fame
Shooting for the top, I got perfect aim
All that pussy shit, I can't entertain
When I bought the Ghost, I blew out the brain
Your advanced check I spent that on my artist change
Whole lot of bitches and some champagne
I don't fuck with lames, real nigga campaign
Feds snatched my nigga Poo tang
Rocking rave shows and I still ain't changed
Every day my phone rang
I'm bustin' down the whole thang
Whip same color cocaine
Big pistols, big gold chains
I love it (I put that on everything)
I love it (I put that on everything)
I love big pistols, big gold chains
I love it (I put that on everything)
I love it
I love it (I put that on everything)
[Yo Gotti:]
Got the AR 15, that motherfucker rock ya
The first time I met Flocka, I had to get 40 Glock on my waistline
The young nigga tryna throw gang signs
Had bought 5 bricks from the Mexicans
Flock still there talkin 'bout I how wasn't flexin then?
I have a white Lamb with the blue top, and that big drop on Forgiautos
Now I'm selling mo' weed than Colorado
Need to get a dispensary
Fucking off a sack wasn't shit to me
Going against a nigga with a stand on that
Nah nigga we don't play like that
I don't talk on no phones
I don't fall in love with hoes
Keep it real with my youngins
Shit that's how I thought it goes
Guess I had the wrong answer then
Phone ringing might be tapped so don't answer then
Every day my phone rang
I'm bustin' down the whole thang
Whip same color cocaine
Big pistols, big gold chains
I love it (I put that on everything)
I love it (I put that on everything)
I love big pistols, big gold chains
I love it (I put that on everything)
I love it
I love it (I put that on everything)
- AZLyrics
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- Waka Flocka Flame Lyrics
mixtape:
"Salute Me Or Shoot Me 5" (2015)
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