I see this nigga reppin Right side hangin Flamed up bangin what set yo ass claimimg 8x G - Check I ranned up on this nigga Who yo bgi homie asked him
Waka flocka i love money an she love me back, money in my stomach gat me lookin like im fat, ,gatta big ass staack , watch the striper bring me sacks
Im just thugging in the club with my squad , Bitch we deep If a nigga jump stupid
A dread head with sum tats n gold that's thug nigga Red rag throw it in the air that's them blood nigga Blue flag throw it in the air that's them crip
Chorus: Live by the gun, Imma die by the gun (x3) A n!gga shoot at me, so u know im shootin back! Live by the gun, Imma die by the gun (x3) A n!gga shoot
they say flocka trippin shawty on dat other shit i keep the croud jumpin like a criss cross bitch i aint gonna cross over that A rap nigga move over they
[chrous] All my nigga TTG they trained to go shawty kick a door shawty lay out on da floor shawty Trained to go shawty I'm all about that fuckin' bread
bricksqaud (CHORUS)i tell my lord to get my back. for all the crazy shit i did yea karma comin back around you know im not backin down a-k love that
I go hard in the paint Leave you stankin' nigga What the fuck you thankin' nigga I won't die for this Or what the fuck I say(brick squad) Front yard broad
Grove, Grove St., Flocka I gotta a whole lot of money, bitches count it for me Bottle keep popping that's why the bad hoes jockeying It's a party, it
The world's on fire The world's on fire The world's on fire The world's on fire The world's on fire The world's on fire The world's on fire The world
I'm not calling you a liar, just don't lie to me I'm not calling you a thief, just don't steal from me I'm not calling you a ghost, just stop haunting
In a mansion high the young man stood Ready to join his companions good Outside the scent of Magnolia blossoms Down streets of gold the children were
In a room in Lebanon They silently slept They were dreamin' crazy dreams In foreign alphabet Lucky young boys Cross on the main The driver was approachin
Huh, I can't hear ya Maybe you should just take a shower Yeah Baby what's my name What's my name? Baby what's my name What's my name? Baby what's my
Hey Howie, where ya been? I've been waitin' since half past ten And you know I got nowhere to go, Unless you take me to that midnight show You showed
What I had to trace Dazzled from my own Those rare and precious stones will stay No generation can keep possessions After they pass away They'll be my
Where da beat at? Aye, either boy, JD, boweezy, ooh Ahh, ooh Yeah, yeah, Ron Browz Big time, big time, ooh Big time, big time Big time, big time Uh