Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 50k, artist - Waka Flocka Flame.
Date of issue: 10.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
50k |
Them youngin’s run up in your house what it’s hitting for |
No mask just to let you know who did it ho |
Huh |
I’m from Riverdale, all I know is get it in (Riverdale) |
I got weed, I got mollies, what you tryin' to spend? |
50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag |
She’s a red bottom bitch Versace shirt, Birkin bag |
I’m a get money nigga, don’t use the card, or keep a tab |
Before I leave my fucking house, grab my pistol and my flag |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check (Squad) |
My foreign car painted flat black (Turn Up) |
My girl hopped out ass fat (Damn) |
Paparazzi keep flashing pictures (Flocka) |
Broke niggas looking wanna be these niggas (Pussy) |
4 grams in my Backwood (I'm smoking) |
Millionaire nigga still keep it hood (Riverdale) |
Pay the extra 60 for that steel hood |
Phantom ghost got a nigga living good (Turn up) |
(Turn up) |
I bet your bitch want a nigga |
(Hey come here shawty) |
I bet she wanna fuck a nigga |
(Hey come here shawty) |
Never be a broke nigga (Hell naw) |
She like «Fuck gold!» |
shawty she a platinum digga |
50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag |
She’s a red bottom bitch Versace shirt, Birkin bag |
I’m a get money nigga, don’t use the card, or keep a tab |
Before I leave my fucking house, grab my pistol and my flag |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag |
She’s a red bottom bitch Versace shirt, Birkin bag |
I’m a get money nigga, don’t use the card, or keep a tab |
Before I leave my fucking house, grab my pistol and my flag |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
(Squad) |
Gucci Mane I’m the fucking man, pocket full of Xan |
Put them grands on a nigga Grands, change a nigga plans |
If you steal or don’t keep it real, chopping off your hands |
A million grams, I’mma try to cram in a minivan |
Say he hard and he goin' ham, I don’t give a damn |
Say he broke and a hundred million just went through his hand |
I don’t cherish it, I’m flying terrorists in from Sudan |
If you thinking you gon' take my grams I’mma change your plan |
You in a jam pussy nigga, but I just came from Japan |
I’m making fans off of growing weed super duper strand |
I heard the fam', they jumped on your man and your nigga ran |
Flockaveli you know that’s my man, call Decatur Dan |
50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag |
She’s a red bottom bitch Versace shirt, Birkin bag |
I’m a get money nigga, don’t use the card, or keep a tab |
Before I leave my fucking house, grab my pistol and my flag |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check, uh! |
Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check (Squad) |