Shit Where You Sleep

Waka Flocka Flame

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    [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame]
    He selling dope out his grandma house, now that's a no no
    He selling dope out his mama house, now that's a no no
    Stupid nigga you don't shit where you sleep at
    Killers kidnap your sibling's, kick your door, all you heard was click clack

    [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
    He calling 'round town, where my shit at?
    He tryna' pay, he don't want no get back
    He all pro tools, that nigga all rap
    You a pussy nigga just to be exact
    Boy you ain't never trap
    You the type of nigga that'll fuck up your pack
    My youngin' boys peeling cause he selling too much crack
    Deodorize these niggas, choppers spraying like some Axe
    Still pussy niggas wanna come back, call me jacks
    Rule number one, don't shit where you sleep at
    Rule number two, keep a motherfucking strap
    Turn your niggas on, get a youngin' some packs

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    [Hook:]
    He selling dope out his grandma house, now that's a no no
    He selling dope out his mama house, now that's a no no
    Stupid nigga you don't shit where you sleep at
    Killers kidnap your sibling's, kick your door, all you heard was click clack
    Click clack
    Click clack
    All you heard was click clack
    All you heard was click clack
    Nigga gimme that, D.O.A.

    [Verse 2: Ace Hood]
    I say young boys out here lurking
    Murking a nigga on purpose
    Pulling up in that rental
    One shot from the Glock, he jerking
    Gotta watch who you call your folk
    Can't sell to a nigga you don't know
    That's rule number one, no using
    Get ghost when you see the popo'
    Oh no these little niggas out here tripping
    Talking how they cocaine whipping
    Claim that they trap be jumping
    Selling dope, watch your mama's, you dumbing
    Man y'all niggas really ain't on shit
    Niggas ain't selling no bricks
    Niggas ain't moving no weight
    You ain't never caught no case
    I'm a have my Haitan's at your door
    Ain't talking domino's
    Couple Glocks and one forty-five
    And they kick the door and they lay it down
    Click clack, oh they scared now
    If you move quick, then you a dead guy
    That red dot

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