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Waka Flocka Flame - Chef Curry Lyrics



Waka Flocka Flame - Chef Curry Lyrics
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Ballin' and I'm taking trips
Selo actives road trip
Hunnid K every fifth
Venom came with the sale
These hoes taking A
Lil' mama get you cash
Know the color on my flag
Street nigga, first class
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Bitch, you know my cup dirty
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Bitch, you know my cup dirty

Pull up on 'em in a Spyder
I'm on fire, f*ck a lighter
Bitch, I'm rolling like a tire
I be thuggin' like the wire
Trap the dope, Michael Myers
Say you trappin', you a liar
I got dope, from yo' supplier
Half a pound, that's a Mariah
I got stripes like a tiger
I got bitches like I'm pimpin'
They say my dope finger lickin'
Boy, you know these niggas sippin'
My brother Draco know he Crippin'
Neighborhood, whats good?
Down south, I'm shook
Brick Squad, Death Row
Thug Life, 2pac
Strapped up with the mob
Thirty hanging out the Glock
I ain't worryin' 'bout shit
Millionaire with the shits
Boy, you know a nigga bustin'
Bounce that ass, girl, bust it
You can look, don't touch it

Ballin' and I'm taking trips
Selo actives road trip
Hunnid K every fifth
Venom came with the sale
These hoes taking A
Lil' mama get you cash
Know the color on my flag
Street nigga, first class
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Bitch, you know my cup dirty
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Bitch, you know my cup dirty

Old school James Wordie
I'ma trapper like Birdy
Chasin' money, bitches early
In the trap, I'm sellin' Fergie
Diamonds on me, they perfect
In the cut, like a surgeon
On his head like a turban
Watch your mouth, boy, they lurkin'
Pull up on 'em in Suburbans
You ain't street, you suburban
Talkin' 'bout you been workin'?
Who the hell you been servin'?
Clear port fine private
If I want it, I buy it
Pussy boy, come try it
If I'm here, that's a riot
I'm the reason she excited
She just wanna meet in private
Girl you know, your friend invited
She a ginger, think she Irish
Eyes red, I'm Iring
I'm the man in her diary
Labels calling, trying to sign me
I'm too rich, you can't buy me

Ballin' and I'm taking trips
Selo actives road trip
Hunnid K every fifth
Venom came with the sale
These hoes taking A
Lil' mama get you cash
Know the color on my flag
Street nigga, first class
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Bitch, you know my cup dirty
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Bitch, you know my cup dirty
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Ballin' and I'm taking trips
Selo actives road trip
Hunnid K every fifth
Venom came with the sale
These hoes taking A
Lil' mama get you cash
Know the color on my flag
Street nigga, first class
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Bitch, you know my cup dirty
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Bitch, you know my cup dirty

Pull up on 'em in a Spyder
I'm on fire, f*ck a lighter
Bitch, I'm rolling like a tire
I be thuggin' like the wire
Trap the dope, Michael Myers
Say you trappin', you a liar
I got dope, from yo' supplier
Half a pound, that's a Mariah
I got stripes like a tiger
I got bitches like I'm pimpin'
They say my dope finger lickin'
Boy, you know these niggas sippin'
My brother Draco know he Crippin'
Neighborhood, whats good?
Down south, I'm shook
Brick Squad, Death Row
Thug Life, 2pac
Strapped up with the mob
Thirty hanging out the Glock
I ain't worryin' 'bout shit
Millionaire with the shits
Boy, you know a nigga bustin'
Bounce that ass, girl, bust it
You can look, don't touch it

Ballin' and I'm taking trips
Selo actives road trip
Hunnid K every fifth
Venom came with the sale
These hoes taking A
Lil' mama get you cash
Know the color on my flag
Street nigga, first class
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Bitch, you know my cup dirty
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Bitch, you know my cup dirty

Old school James Wordie
I'ma trapper like Birdy
Chasin' money, bitches early
In the trap, I'm sellin' Fergie
Diamonds on me, they perfect
In the cut, like a surgeon
On his head like a turban
Watch your mouth, boy, they lurkin'
Pull up on 'em in Suburbans
You ain't street, you suburban
Talkin' 'bout you been workin'?
Who the hell you been servin'?
Clear port fine private
If I want it, I buy it
Pussy boy, come try it
If I'm here, that's a riot
I'm the reason she excited
She just wanna meet in private
Girl you know, your friend invited
She a ginger, think she Irish
Eyes red, I'm Iring
I'm the man in her diary
Labels calling, trying to sign me
I'm too rich, you can't buy me

Ballin' and I'm taking trips
Selo actives road trip
Hunnid K every fifth
Venom came with the sale
These hoes taking A
Lil' mama get you cash
Know the color on my flag
Street nigga, first class
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Bitch, you know my cup dirty
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Whippin' work, chef Curry
Bitch, you know my cup dirty
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Writer: Juaquin James Malphurs
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




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Performed By: Waka Flocka Flame
Length: 3:14
Written by: Juaquin James Malphurs

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