snakes in the grass lyrics – waka flocka flame

“snakes in the gr*ss”
(feat. cartier kitten)

they say flocka trippin shawty on that other sh*t
i keep the crowd jumping like i’m criss cross b*tch
i ain’t gonna cross over araab n*gg* move over
they say i ain’t gonna make so this yea, i gotta show ya
man i’m known in the hood for making that barf
you know block cause you first liked john star
forty nights forty days no noah’s arc
if we was living in water i be a shark
i’m in the front you in the back like rosa parks
got heart like rosa parks aye where the f*ck to start
don’t gotta gun than i’ma use a dart
i fell in love with yellow diamonds since gucci bark
b*tch we shootin over here no martial art
ok man, for the go in man, real talk man
i got n*gg* knowledge your girlfriend p*ssy got h*lla mileage
i’m a street n*gg* so middle finger to a college

they say snakes in the gr*ss so i’ma cut this sh*t
all these girls want this cash so i can’t trust a b*tch
12 polaroid fans can’t go to …?
i got cars, icey hoes, shawty i’m n*gg* rich
they say snakes in the gr*ss so i’ma cut this sh*t
all these girls want this cash so i can’t trust a b*tch
12 polaroid fans can’t go to …?
i got cars, icey hoes, shawty i’m n*gg* rich

cart-i-er know what so hyphe in my ears pop right here
where that mirror dropped, i found yeah like that’s hot
now where bread, i’ma need that blue
when it off the head i’ma need like two
n*gg* rich what that make you
i’m a trigger chick, my belt my proof
now what you want i’ma shut this down
n*gg* tryna front like i run this town
n*gg* tryna front like i work this sh*t
n*gg* hide the blunt i smell the pill
while i’m tipped in corners i’m rolling with foreigners
my o’s be brazilian, sicilian, hondoriz
got bread to blood gotta mean 16
turn the camera on, let me rep my team
i’m making hits like back to back
ya’ll cute n sh*t, ya’ll try to rap
get stupid sh*t, how you trying to act
i’m stupid rich no platinum plaques
i’m n*gg* rich boy what you rap
no n*gg* business, no n*gg* checks
cart-i-er

they say snakes in the gr*ss so i’ma cut this sh*t
all these girls want this cash so i can’t trust a b*tch
12 polaroid fans can’t go to …?
i got cars, icey hoes, shawty i’m n*gg* rich
they say snakes in the gr*ss so i’ma cut this sh*t
all these girls want this cash so i can’t trust a b*tch
12 polaroid fans can’t go to …?
i got cars, icey hoes, shawty i’m n*gg* rich

/ waka flocka flame lyrics