Bustin’ at ’Em Waka Flocka Flame

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[Intro]
Bow, bow, bow, bow
Shoot first, ask questions last
That's how these so-called gangstas last
Waka Flocka Flame
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[Chorus]
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bitch I'm bustin' at 'em
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bitch I'm bustin' at 'em
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bitch I'm bustin' at 'em
Ain't no talkin', homie, I'm just bustin' at 'em
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bitch I'm bustin' at 'em
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bitch I'm bustin' at 'em
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bitch I'm bustin' at 'em
Ain't no talkin', homie, I'm just bustin' at 'em

[Verse 1]
I been getting this since back then like my name was Gillie
Grow a sumo on my face, call me Flocka-Philly
Nigga, what's the deally? Let me know what's brackin'
Ain't no cameras 'round here, nigga, stop that acting
Bitch, I'm 'bout that action, subtract 'em like a fraction
Everybody packing like Nick Minaj ass
Kush smell like garbage, nigga, pay some homage
Dick got her hooked, now that bitch call me phonics
Mizay Management, shit, that my mother
Yellow diamond Fozzie chain, shit, that bitch like butter
Bitch, I'm like no other rap nigga
You can call me cut throat-ass trap nigga

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