Waka Flocka Flame - Techno Lyrics
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Techno
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What Are The Lyrics For Techno By Waka Flocka Flame?
See my plug is a white boy
We selling kush, not white, boy See my plug is a white boy We selling kush, not white, boy Yeah, my trap going techno Yeah, my trap going techno Yeah, my trap going techno Yeah, my trap going techno Got the party jumping like, got the party jumping like Got the party jumping like, got the party jumping like Jumping like, jumping like, jumping like, jumping like Like, like, like, like trap going techno I got the club jumping like a thousand jumping jacks (you know) Spending money, see me burning through these oven racks The club is packed front to back, man, I'm loving that (you know) And all these ladies want my babies, that's a fucking fact See the club is in molly's world I think your girl geeking on that white, girl See the club is in molly's world I think your girl geeking on that white, girl Yeah, my trap going techno Yeah, my trap going techno Yeah, my trap going techno Yeah, my trap going techno Got the party jumping like, got the party jumping like Got the party jumping like, got the party jumping like Jumping like, jumping like, jumping like, jumping like Like, like, like, like trap going techno |
Who Wrote Techno By Waka Flocka Flame?
Leendert P.g. Leo Roelandschap, Thomas Wesley Pentz, Maximiliaan J Max Oude Weernink, Jimmy J G L Jim Taihuttu, Nils Rondhuis, Jan Stadhouders, Mitchell Vreeswijk, Juaquin James Malphurs
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What's The Duration Of The Techno By Waka Flocka Flame?The duration of Techno is 3:27 minutes and seconds. |
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