Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Word to the Wise, artist - Waka Flocka Flame. Date of issue: 01.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Word to the Wise |
| Two shots to his melon, Waka Flocka |
| Presidential flooded Benz’s for my partners |
| For that dope and that Pyrex |
| The youngest in the projects |
| Will em' turn into pirates |
| Empty out your pockets |
| Murk you and ya partners |
| Roll ya body up in some carpet |
| Should’ve kept your mouth closed |
| Should’ve never started |
| Soon as I’m done I’m flipping in another cartridge |
| I’m a real shooter just call me James Harden |
| Don’t mind me, my dog I’m just flossing |
| Better keep your distance |
| Proceed with caution |
| Fuck boy, fuck boy |
| Y’all just some fuck boys |
| Ain’t gonna have it on me |
| Got ya' ass in a cup boy |
| Walk everywhere and my chain never talk, boy, talk, boy NEVER |
| Make a nigga heart beat acapella |
| Stomp a nigga out in Italian leather |
| You a street nigga then we birds of a feather |
| Make a girl fuck a girl just for the pleasure |
| I’m talking boss shit, real mob nigga |
| Turn your wife and money |
| Where your life guard, nigga? |
| El Chapo shit |
| Find your body parts, nigga |
| You ain’t a drug dealer |
| You a rapping ass nigga |
| Just get cash rob your ass with no masks’s |
| Spend a day in my hood probably won’t last, nigga |
| Squad! |
| UP! |
| Fuck nigga, I’m yelling out squad |
| UP! |
| Fuck nigga, I’m yelling out squad |
| UP! |
| Fuck nigga, I’m yelling out squad |
| UP! |
| Squad up, squad up, squad up |
| Squad up, squad up, squad up |
| Squad up, squad up, squad up |
| Word to the wise, don’t fuck with mine |
| Word to the wise, don’t fuck with mine |
| 20K nigga every club that I walk through |
| Face card good every city that I walk through |
| One phone call have my young niggas off you |
| Clap him 33 times, round of applause you |
| RIP Shirts momma said that she lost you |
| Ain’t gotta get my hands dirty, that’s what a boss do |
| Told you fuck niggas this gon' cost you |
| I told you, fuck niggas this gon' cost you |
| When you get a nigga hit I’m the one you need to talk to |
| Real street shit what I brought you |
| Welcome to mi casa my Floor made of marble |
| Good in the A |
| Good in the Bay |
| I’m a drummer King Kay slay |
| Real nigga coming through, make way |
| Send them goons where you stay |
| In the bushes where they lay |
| Niggas know I don’t play, man down |
| White flag, mayday |
| If you feeling some kind of way I’m sending Kenny B at em' |
| Send the B’s |
| Send the C’s |
| Send the G’s lords at em |
| I don’t do no talking I just make shit happen |
| Drop my name in the verse bet my shooters start clapping like BLOUW |
| You ain’t eating with the squad, then it’s fuck you nigga like BLOUW |
| I’mma say it with pride |
| I’mma yell it out loud |