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Jayceeoh & Stafford Brothers feat. Waka Flocka Flame - "Not At All" OFFICIAL VERSION
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jayceeoh
Jayceeoh
Performer
Stafford Brothers
Stafford Brothers
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse Christopher Blocker III
Jesse Christopher Blocker III
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jayceeoh
Jayceeoh
Producer
Stafford Brothers
Stafford Brothers
Producer

Lyrics

Waka Flocka
Waka Flocka
Bam bam bam
Yacht master rollie don’t tick at all
Never made the team, still get the ball
Waka Flocka broke? ****, not at all
If the guap is off, let the choper off
And I know that ain't what you really wanna do
I got a gang of bad bitches and they coming thru
I’m a lion and I'm sipping on the jungle juice
Brick squad, give a fuck about another crew
Uh
Go hard, lil ****, go hard
Fuck the V.I.P
Man, I’m standing on the bar
Let the rosé rain, I’m the champagne God
I could have ya main thing giving brain in the car
Go hard, lil ****, go hard
Fuck the V.I.P
Man, I’m standing on the bar
Let the rosé rain, I’m the champagne God
Let the rosé rain, I’m the champagne God
You think these rappers got money? Not at all
Think Donald Trump funny? Not at all
Think these hoes really need you? Not at all
Think a rollie gonna feed you? Not at all
Do they really got a problem? Not at all
Do they wanna get it popping? Not at all
Do they really got a problem? Not at all
Squad, squad
Team full of big dawgs, can’t call 'em off
You the type of motherfucker that will call the law
Big booty, looking like she play volleyball
Man, she got them titties out like mardi gras
Up in the building, you know I’ma flex
Up in the building, I’m blowing a check
You walk in the building, you get no respect
You pussy, you rookies can’t fuck with a vet
You need to come see me, I got it on deck
Put the blade on your neck, I ain’t talking Gilette
Went to Gwinette and I met the connect
Back down to Claygo, let’s round up the set
I ain’t worried ‘bout shit, not at all
For all those years I was broke, man, I gotta ball
Everything you haters want, man, I got it all
All it took was some heart and a lot of balls
You think these rappers got money? Not at all
Think Donald Trump funny? Not at all
Think these hoes really need you? Not at all
Think a rollie gonna feed you? Not at all
Do they really got a problem? Not at all
Do they wanna get it popping? Not at all
Do they really got a problem? Not at all
Squad
Not at all, not at all, not at all, not at all
Not at all, not at all, not at all, not at all
Written by: Chris Stafford, Dominique Laure' Steward, Jesse Christopher Blocker III, Matt Stafford

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