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lirik lagu robot rapper – waka flocka flame

[intro-dj holiday]
hold up, stop everything flocka
you going too hard big homie
they ain’t ready for this sh-t
i think its a little young n-gga who just ran out of ammo
let that n-gga reload real quick
you ready?
aight let’s go

[hook-waka flocka flame]
you a robot rapper (you)
robot rapper (you, you)
toe with the sag, old robot rapper
look stupid on stage, robot rapper
flex, he ain’t no trapper, you a robot rapper
robot rapper
you a robot rapper
ice don’t make you hard, robot rapper
flags don’t make you hard, robot rapper (sizzle)
i can hear it in the mic, you a robot rapper

[verse 1-waka flocka flame]
i done did everything in my life to try and make it
i am not a robot rapper, i cannot fake it
money elevated, so the haters hate me
all other rappers’ sound is outdated
streets dumb easy, you gotta play it
flocka, waka, i know you hate when y’all hear that sound
bricksquad, we the new dogg pound
rappers tryna take it, yeah they biting our sound
what they love? my gangsta clique
i can’t do no media training, shawty, f-ck that robot sh-t
if you tell the truth keep the real in the booth
you sweeter than the [?] too, robot rappin’
robot trappin’
robot flaggin’
yeah, i’m jean saggin’, (grove street), my flag all green (grove street)
disrespect the team, i’mma spray like oil sheen
nah mean?

[interlude-waka flocka flame]
aye shawty f-ck a robot rapper, real talk man
we gon’ keep that real sh-t
y’all n-ggas keep them lyrics man
we’ll keep that 1000 sh-t
if i push bricks i won’t be rappin’
squad

[verse 2-bo deal]
listen, i ain’t never scared, you can catch me everywhere
vvs stones in my ear, ho you should grab a pair (bling)
i don’t tuck the ice, n-ggas wanna knuckle up?
i’mma start popping, teaching n-ggas not to f-ck with us
you n-ggas talk a good game, but i be wrecking sh-t
scary -ss n-ggas like hoes, then i’ll check a b-tch
hit a l!ck, break it down, let it rock on your block
i ain’t never been to the range, but i’m a sure shot
you n-ggas rappers, we riders, it’s the bricksquad
k!lla clan, vicelords, bloods n-gga, hitsquad
f-ck a punchline, i’m coming at you with the jammy (blatt, blatt)
and i keep that b-tch clappin’ like he won a grammy

[applause]

[interlude-bo deal]
man you fake -ss rappers and sh-t
i don’t really f-ck with mothaf-ckin’ rappers man (nah)
you mothaf-ckin’ hollywood -ss n-ggas
you already know, i run mothaf-ckin’ chicago (it’s true)
get in line roll with it or get rolled the f-ck over
let’s go

[verse 3-kebo gotti]
on the mic they turn to terminators, arnold schwarze-n-ggas
i’m the fake rapper exterminator, i’ll squash lil n-ggas
they saw autotune, so animated
my flow so sick, b-tch, its contaminated
i get on the track, no pen, no pad and animate it
y’all so fake, plastic, laminated
we bricksquad, monopolize
really money, that’s the enterprise
hit squad taliban, we terrorize (hitsquad)
try to come for mine (uh uh), no need to try to compromise (uh uh)
keep him full of the liquor, thinking he 2pac (westside)
now they hollin’ for they n-gga, i fired two shots
gotti! (bow, bow, bow)

[interlude-kebo gotti]
yeah ole p-ssy -ss n-gga, i’m taking shots at you
[?] cookin’ n-gga
y’all already know who i am, i’m kebo gotti n-gga
n-gga that used to take your lunch money, n-gga
and if you feel like i’m talking to you, p-ssy…
i am

- waka flocka flame

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