Waka Flocka Flame, Slim Dunkin, Wooh da Kid - Inky lyrics

[Waka Flocka Flame, Slim Dunkin, Wooh da Kid - Inky lyrics]

They call me inky, inky, write on me
Write on me couple ounces of that purple
Got that Sprite on me

Red Polo, red 'Rari
My shirt and car be horsin'
Baby, bring three friends so we
Can have a foursome
I fucked 'em to my anthem "Hard in the Paint"
Fuck them 'til the bed break
Make that right leg shake you know how I do
Bring a couple friends through
Lemme know if it's cool
Girl you a fool how you ride dick
Got me sweatin' and shit
I'm on that gutta shit
Man I need a gutta bitch
Triple cuts on the phone
I'm on that purple shit i'm out
Gotta take another sip

They call me inky, inky, write on me
Write on me couple ounces of that purple
Got that Sprite on me

Zoo’d Cryst at Benihana's
Stop flexin you be in a Honda
Squad in the King of Diamonds
Will spend about a hundred
They got that long bread
You got that short cake
Only thing i miss is money and my court date
Feel sick need a checkup nigga
I can’t spend it all cuz my check up nigga
Dumpin the ball better check up nigga
I don’t need no stress my respect up nigga
I’m up early in the morning
Get my cab before the cereal
Said I gotta eat but
I ain’t talking cafeteria imperial
Killa cam in the cup
Southside beat with the whammie in tha trunk
Bitches in the back
Got my man’s in the front
Baseball bat’s 3 gram one blunt
This ain’t your ordinary pistol
Semi with the drums
Flocka smoke like he got a
Chimney in his lungs

They call me inky, inky, write on me
Write on me couple ounces of that purple
Got that Sprite on me

4ozs of that drink zoo me the sprite
Bad bitches all around
So we gonna fuck tonight a couple black
A couple spanish got a cup a white
An' they all jumpin dick
At the speed of light she say she lov me
All because my body filled with ink
I think king filled em with crazy
Need to see a shrink lot of smoke
Got a cup a yopps and a cup of paint
Got my mind trippin out and I can’t think
I’m inked up tell em write on me
No limit to my ink call me master p
BSM Boys we worth a million
You standin at the bottom
That’s a fuckin filler

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