时间：2017-02-09
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Was My Dog (Gucci Mane Diss) - Waka Flocka Flame
Written by：Waka Flocka Flame
Man we finna eat
Man we back in this motherf**king booth
You know what I'm talkin''bout
Sucka a** ni**a
I thought you was my motherf**kin'partner ni**a
Ducky a** ni**a
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself shawty you a ball hog
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself shawty you a ball hog
Dawg f**k the game never tuck in my chain
Never f**k with you lames sh*t'll never be the same
Dawg f**k the game never tuck in my chain
Never f**k with you lames sh*t'll never be the same
Always yellin'brick squad always talking fam first
When yo'a** got locked up you turned on the fam first
Always takin'f**kin'credit never put in no work
Used my name for leverage before they front you they gon'call first
Big dawg flocka really gripping on the chopper
Had a young boy hit your head for a plate of shrimp and lobster
Flocka curry flocka curry shoot yo'a** just like a three
Flocka curry flocka curry twenty mil with no degree
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself shawty you a ball hog
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself shawty you a ball hog
Y'all know my goons go ham eat that ni**a like some pork
Put him on a picture frame send them goonies from new york
Run that check up like a sport pop that ni**a like a cork
I'm a millionaire shawty motherf**k goin'to court
Shoot the fair one with a ni**a beat yo'a** just like a kid
I remember sellin'mil you ain't never give me sh*t
You ain't never want to see a young ni**a ballin'rich
You a sucka a** p**sy a** rapping a** trapper
Made my young ni**a 21 bless you like a pastor
I call chaz I call south side boy you know that sh*t over
You don't want to get that phone call from my big brother
B**ch you know he gong murk you b**ch you know you
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself shawty you a ball hog
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself shawty you a ball hog
You my ni**a
Man I thought you was my brother
How you f**k me over man we came up from the gutter
Pistol in your face before I do it say I love ya
Damn you like a g spray your house up like febreze ni**a
F**k your party invites ni**a you know I don't f**k with ya
You know I ain't hanging with ya you know we ain't bool ni**a
Knock you out like scoob ni**a I don't play by rules ni**a
Real or you're fake shawty you gong have to choose ni**a
Put you round them roofs when them gs was on yo a**
I call gf and big bro how you think you had to pass
How you think your a** gong last without big dawg in your corner
How you think yo a** gong last when them choppers pull up on ya p**sy
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a shawty thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself shawty you a ball hog
