Salute Me Or Shoot Me 3 (Mixtape)

Waka Flocka Flame Salute Me Or Shoot Me 3 (Mixtape) Lyrics
1.Watch My Power Spread


2.Ferrari Boyz


3.Cooking Up 1000 Grams


4.All I Need

I sit back think of everything i got ever giving life when I got
shot
Truth to being the biggest dope boy on the block
Rocks in my signs watch this drawers full of weed
Hear me up shawty I got everything you need
You know my game you know my team, our fiber's long green
Yo all niggers 17 got no thangs to see
Headed down the road but parking mad
...you know we miss you, what's to live for, why you judging me
I'ma be all i can be, I never been the same since ...left the
streets
Had a when a nigger tried to kill me, rage in my eyes now they
think I'm crazy
Wild animal, they need to cage me, all I need for violent keep
real with me
'All I need, is a blunt and a cup, a couple bad bitches keep it
real with me'
'All I need, is a new foreign whip, soft leather no rims just
factory'
'All I need is for god to have my back, accomplish all my goals
before I die'
All I need

I just wanna know shawty why these all niggers hating on me
They claim to be the greed, I'm just trying to get some money
I got tired of not having shit, fucked up shoes and dressing for
me
I can't sell cause they're leading gang bang all my life
Sometimes i feel like there's no way, but I'm trying to find a
way
For my partners run away, before they thought they liked a way
Trying to get some good strikes like a referee, while these many
men was on me
Fell in love with drugs you call my girlfriend ecstasy
Low get down away from me, while critics keep on stressing me
Hip hop keep neglecting me, learn my brain...before you bring me
down
Trying to on me, like I'm bobby brown
But they kinda love the flocka sound, my worry's deep
If you ain't tolling up you might drown, motherfucker

All I need is a bad bitch, one blonde, one coup
All I need, is a blond and coup, a couple of bad bitches keeping
real with me
All I need, a new wheels, so I'm loving no real, just
All I need the car to have my back, a compass on my before i die
This is all I need, flocka


5.Rap Game Stressful

this is not an album
this is a mixtape
my partnaa just died man this shit got me stressed, dont tell me
where to goooooooo.
the folks jus hit my houuse like i'm sellin' dope
i said this rap game got me stressed.
shawty i'm losin' hope.
ohhhhh ohhhh ohhhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhhhh
i said dis rap game got me stressed
ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhh ohhh ohhhhh
shawty im losin hope.
i bett dey all dead.. locked up in da feds.
dey wanna see me down.. like a groundhog.
yes i appear. straight on da scene. drunk, high and i am..
rollin' on beans.
bitches all on me.. dis da life my dawg.
trickin up da P's dats what i claim my dawg.
dey killed dese moss. so much pain on me.
grove street took a loss.
so we gunna ball my dawg.
i will neva change, riverdale in my vains.
100 mil in my A's.
nigga we not da same.
out man you wanna be's
fuck you wanna be's
neva knew my father.
so it aint no son in me.

Chorus.

i need da baddest bitch,
wit da fattest ass
i need da fasted whip
wit da biggest rims
i need da loudest kush
i need da brightest ice
these niggas aint half as nice
bricksquad, you gon lose ya life
i can't take it noo mooore loord tell meeeee. will i make it to
see thiiirttyyy?
can i take sum partnaaa's ouut daa hoood?
they say my downfaall is i wanna take all my homies out daaa
hoood
but if i turn my back on deeeem
they might go to jail or end up deaaaad.
WAKA FLOCKA

Chorus


6.Pole


7.My Momma Told Me


8.Robot Rapper


9.Fucked Up


10.Bringing Gangster Back

critics dont like me , hip like fuck me , im in the trap wit the
goonies and the junkies baby shake that ass and that pussy for
them bands u got me in a trance baby do it wit no hands, swangin
through the club smelling like fasache rolling of a bean what
the fuck nigga try me mob style life some call me young gotti
all my niggas felons some niggas be bodys hit it like the red
cross if i owe u money jewelry man calling shawty u too funny im
from riverdale so u know a nigga sheisty rob for yo ice pussy
nigga now im icey!
x6:waka flocka flocka flame bringing gangsta back
fuck police ima keep blowing loud bands on deck we gon take this
shit to trial, ima lotto ticket im not talkin bow wow prolly wit
yo blood fucking wit the big homies ride around claytonco where
everybody know always keep it hood my boys never disown me im
nominated the feds favorite everytime i hit yo city hit yo block
im all like i live there , all my shows packed up like a
muhfucka all my niggas strapped up like a muhfucka! if a nigga
jump stupid we gon beat yo ass hit you wit a couple bottles wit
yo stupid ass!
x6:waka flocka flocka flame bringing gangsta back


11.12


12.More

one stacks two stacks three stacks...FOUR..five stacks six
stacks i need more. yall got guns but we got more! more more
more more moree!


13.Tag Team


14.365


15.Lil Debbie

Ain't no way in hell imma see my momma broke
Ain't no way in hell imma see my team fall
Only know one thing go hard stunt then I ball
I ain't gone stop til my momma got it all
Ain't no way in hell imma see my grandma broke
Aint no way imma rap and sell coke
Aint no way in hell I ain't gone always keep it real
A nigga sellin soap just to get a record deal
Ain't no way in hell imma fail with this rap
Flocka go hard that's a real known fact
All these niggas killin where the fuck the bodies at?
All these drug dealers where the fuck them bidens at?
This to my momma Debbie hold it up mom I'm ready
I get stupid cake you can call me Lil Debbie
Grandma I ain't gone stop til the Lord come and get me
So much pain in me I use the mike to pour it out
I kidnapped drugs just to fly the fuck away
Maybe one day imma be in a better place
That's like sayin a black man ain't gone catch another case
I been through so much shit I just wish it could erase WAKA
FLOCKA!


16.Coppin The Best