Waka Flocka Flame - Pretty Gordo Lyrics

Just because his full of hatin' tattoos in his face, I could still drive
Like you ain't 'bout that life
So you ain't gotta get it out the streets
Dippin' dars the police...

God I'm just hunged up man, shit man
Sayin' I took it all
All black Caddy

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I don't f*ck with pocko pocko
F'in on my hilt Shawty, I'm not ridin' solo yolo
R.I.P to Dunkie romo, paper pussy that's a no-no
Throwin' money, dive in the clouds
Shorty I can call it promo
Call me pretty, y'all don't follow
And your motto drinkin' red Muscatto
JBG to follow, buyin' bottle after bottle
3-6, freaky limons, if you f*ck a girl he's delightin'
I'll f*ck that nigga but you keep on tryin'
Jump your freakin' lines and you hurl inside
My watch say I made it, my chain say I'm rich
Diamonds in my mouth got me smokin' cash shit
Cush car kiss, f*ck your bitch what I speak
F*ck your main girl on my gas up accent
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