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Now what the fu fu fu
Hoes flock flock flock
What the fu fu fu
Hoes flock flock flock
What the fu fu fu
Hoes flat flock flock
What the f**k hoe flok

We feel so good 
As we flock together 
So much in common 
We all gather, gather, gather 
Don't need no manifesto
Just a little instinct
Safety

We feel so good 
As we flock together 
So much in common 
We all gather, gather, gather 
Don't need no manifesto
Just a little instinct
Safety

Excuse me, the music okay
Roberto Flock, a little bit
8808, are able to eat
On your hair is a strawberry shirt

Oh okay, press it again
But it's

(DY Krazy)
(Big Homie Flock)
(808 Mafia)

DY Brazy
(?)
(Flocka!)
Gang gang nigga, you can't hang nigga
You a strange nigga, we on painkillers

ya!
Whoa!
Flock
Whoa!
Flock
Whoa!
Flock
Whoa!
Flock
Watch me do it!
Watch me flock
(Watch Me)
Watch me do it!
Watch me flock
(Watch Me)
Now watch me

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
What What What What
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Oh my Lord Oh my Gee
Jesus call I flock with the team
Oh my Lord Oh my Gee
Jesus call I flock

Flock, flock, flock, flock together
Like the birds of a feather, oh yea
Like the birds of a feather, oh yea

Flock, flock, flock, flock together
Like

my wishes 
Never at the bottom 
Keep myself from out the ditches 

Yeah
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock (flock, flock)
They 'gon

Flock, flock, flock, flock together
Like the birds of a feather, oh yea
Like the birds of a feather, oh yea

Flock, flock, flock, flock together
Like

Ahh karasuno
Ikuzo!

All of my flock we rock it, crows we flock in
You out of pocket, uh, uh
All of my flock we rock it, crows we flock in
You out

to the mountain tops
Always on my own wave never copied opps
You busters copping out
Watch your mouth
Be on the chopping block
Like a chicken flock
Huh
Be

My love my love soar soar
My love my love soar soar
My love my love soar soar
Flock flock flock flock
My love my love soar soar
My love my love soar

bitch see my sauce man I know she gone flock
I know she gone flock
Yo bitch I know she gone flock
That hoe I know she gone flock
That broad I know she

feeling cool
I possessed the power, I was singing grunge rock
Trying to fuck a fiend from a big bad flock
I possessed the power, I was singing grunge rock

Yeah
Ha
King
We got Astronate in the motherfucking building stop playin with me
Birds of a feather
Gonna flock together
Birds of a
Birds of a feather

singing Outside The Flock
Peeking in
I can't see I'm being blocked
Climbing on top of this rock trying to jump in
But somethings stopping me from joining

So in my groove 

Got em Blinded by Mula and jewels

All these girls how the hell 

Do I choose

Guard ya bitch 

Cuz she flock'n the crew

Yea they

Clothes Drop

Shaggy

Clothes Drop [LP]

2005

diddy bong bong biddy bang hey!
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ay well!

Who can make the girls flock (Who can make them girls flock)
Who can turn them

Come let us praise the Lord our God
He made us we belong to Him
Come praise the Lord, O you children of God
We are  the sheep of His flock
Come

Took time da bag going
Ran up my bag going
Now all da bitches flock knowing
Da Rollie on my wrist going Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok
Took time getting da bag

[Hook]
I'm the shepherd of my flock, fuck the rest
She my whole team, watch me fuck the rest
I'm the shepherd of my flock, fuck the rest
She my whole

Brothers brothers brothers
I got shot
By the cops
One time pull up on yo block
Run yo pocks
Pick yo locks
Crack you wings saying fuck yo flock
Niggas send

Look at the pigeon talk look at the way they walk walk
While they stopping they looking they flock flock
They crowding they flapping they kumquats