Make Me Wanna

Girl Talk

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    Free me see me throw da dueces hatin'
    Useless do sit keep da truth amazin'
    Dont trip wont slip no whoopsie daisy
    See da king fallen off u halucinatin'
    You wanna talk about paper lets do it baby
    10 mil' at a time i'm use to makin'
    Tell em' mee maw jealous not gucci baby
    Goin hard in da spot like gucci baby
    Got sum true freaks wit me so cute in da face
    They lil bad ass call 'em my bossie babies
    M.d.m.a. they twerkilatin'
    I feed 'em dick they feed me turkey bacon
    Holla sak pase get worth from haitians
    Gotta coupe 20 mil' what its worth today
    Young tip young dro goin' turn da station
    On da phone wit my nigga lil turkey sayin dat...

    I get so much money man these niggas cant beleive me
    Pocket bk double whopper so you know its cheesy
    And i be so fresh i got these bitches want to see me
    Everytime i hear them haters talking i say freeze me
    Oh you need to freeze me
    Polo polo freeze me

    Time after time
    Oh you need to freeze me
    Polo polo freeze me
    Time after time

    Where's your head at?

    Don't let the walls cave in on you
    We can't live on, live on without you
    Don't let the walls cave in on you
    We can't live on, live on without you
    Don't let the walls cave in on you
    You get what you give that much is true
    Don't let the walls cave in on you
    You turn the world away from you

    Where's your head at?
    (where your head at? where your head at? at? at? at? at? at? at?)
    Where's your head at?
    (where your head at? where your head at? at? at? at? at? at? at?)
    Where's your head at?
    (where your head at? where your head at? at? at? at? at? at? at?)
    Where's your head at?
    (where your head at? where your head at? at? at? at? at? at? at?)

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    Flocka flocka
    Waka waka waka
    Flocka
    Flocka
    Flocka
    Waka
    Flocka
    Waka flocka flame

    Brick squad
    Gotta main bitch (and) gotta mistress (whateva)
    A couple girlfriends, i'm so hood rich
    Keep my dick hard, and keep me smoking [coughing]
    You'll get bills free shawty no jokin
    Ey what i stand for? flocka! (brick squad)
    I'm a die for this shawty man i swear to god
    In the trap with some killers and some hood niggas (whassup)
    Where you at? where your trap? you ain't hood, nigga
    Keep this shit 300, put that shit on my hood
    Crips fuckin with me, g's and the vice lords (brrrrrrrret)
    Eses in the meeko freestyle off da dome
    Brick sqaud waka flocka flame it's fuckin on!

    I go hard in the muthafuckin paint
    I go hard, i go, i go hard
    I go hard in the muthafuckin paint
    I go hard, i go, i go hard

    Yuh (yuh)
    Yuh (yuh)
    Yuh (yuh)
    Yuh (yuh)

    Richer than the richest
    We certified gettin it cm ym cash money business
    Higher than the ceiling fly like a bird hit the gucci store
    And later get served
    We smoked out with no roof on it
    Them people passin so we smash on them
    Ballin out we keep the cash on deck
    Lamborghini and the bentleys on the v-set
    Louie lens iced out with the black diamonds
    Car of the year ferrari the new spider
    No lie i'm higher than i ever been
    Born rich born uptown born to win
    Fully loaded automatic 6 benz
    Candy paint foreign lights with my b-tch in
    Born hustlin too big n-gga to size me up
    Cant stop me more money burn em up

    Now wait a minute
    (x5)
    You know you make me wanna
    Pop, pop, pop those thangs
    Pop, pop, pop those thangs
    Pop, pop, pop those thangs

    You know i'll give it to you

    Hey-hey-a-hey
    (hey-hey-a-hey)
    Hey-a-hey-a
    (hey-a-hey-a)
    Hey-a-hey-a)
    (hey-a-hey-a)
    Hey-a-a-hey)
    (hey-a-a-hey)

    Pop, pop, pop those thangs
    Pop, pop, pop those thangs
    Pop, pop, pop those thangs
    Pop, pop, pop
    Pop, pop, pop those thangs
    Pop, pop, pop

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    Composition: Gregg Gillis

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