Heavyweight lyrics

by

Waka Flocka Flame


All my b*tches bad
You know Shawty straight
She ain’t got no worries, she know Flocka got that cake
I’m a heavyweight, you a light weight
Different tax bracket
[?]

All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
She know Flocka got that money, she know I’m a heavyweight

All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
She know Flocka got that money, she know I’m a heavyweight

Berkin bag, got a Berkin swag
Got a Louie bag, got a Louie swag
Gucci bag got a Gucci bag
Bad b*tch type, yea that’s right
She know she ain’t got no worries, she know her man keep her iced
Only date the baller type, every night splurging

All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
She know Flocka got that money, she know I’m a heavyweight

All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
She know Flocka got that money, she know I’m a heavyweight

Berkin bag, got a Berkin swag
Got a Louie bag, got a Louie swag
Gucci bag got a Gucci bag
Bad b*tch type, yea that’s right
She know she ain’t got no worries, she know her man keep her iced
Only date the baller type, every night splurging

Ballin, man I can’t date her if she ain’t high class
Fat ass, slim waist, long hair, red bottoms
Got every pair, f*ck the price
f*ck the price, f*ck the price
f*ck the price, f*ck the price
f*ck the price, f*ck the price

f*ck that pus*y right, love it when that pus*y tight
f*ck that pus*y right, love it when that pus*y tight
She a bad b*tch, she know I’ma keep her straight
She know Flocka got that cake, she know I’m a heavyweight

All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
She know Flocka got that money, she know I’m a heavyweight

All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
She know Flocka got that money, she know I’m a heavyweight

Say she wanna be a star, so we made a sex tape
She kissin girls, go both ways
Say she from West L.A
Party hard, pop mollies, scars on her body
I be breaking b*tches, pockets spendin'
[?] she want me
You want this bad b*tch standing next to me, it’s gonna cost a fee
Hook her to the di*k like she sniffed a key
I be pimpin n*gga
Blue Forgiatos like my rim be [?] n*gga
Bet yo main b*tch f*ck for a Flocka picture
You could be 35, girl I’d still hit you
Treat a cougar like a college girl, motion picture
This one for them bad b*tches that want a real n*gga
All my b*tches bad, all my hoes straight...

All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
She know Flocka got that money, she know I’m a heavyweight

All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
All my b*tches bad Shawty, all my hoes straight
She know Flocka got that money, she know I’m a heavyweight

A message to the ladies, it’s real simple
Go f*ck with them other n*ggas if you want stress or problems
But if you want the finer things in life
You gotta come f*ck with some real n*ggas

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