$#&@ 'em , $#&@!
I'm too dry, I'm too hot for that? %#@!
Came to the club, yeah, I'm on that ? %#@!!

Let 'em things blam, let 'em things blam
Let 'em things blam, let 'em things blam
?Im too $#&@ed up, too turnt up im on $#&@ %#@!,let them things blam , let them things blam,

My chopper filled up, let 'em things blam,
My handgun got extendos, let 'em things blam
Im from riverdale full of young ^!$$%s

Ain't no OGs, just some young ^!$$%s!
Gangbangin', Sellin weed
Shootouts, and some ecstasy!

Dem boys gone, dem boys crazy, most have lost their mind
Whole clique strapped up one time.
..hey my !@$@, I'm on my grind

Afraid of the dark, so I gots too shine.
Let em guns blam, (*##$, you know I am
I might go kinda jeezy ham? it's the summer i llove the sound


Chorus:
Let em guns blam, Flocka

Let em guns blam, Flocka
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Friends turned to enemies, enemies turned to friends

Each are like some busy bees, kill you and your best friends.
Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow

Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow
To tired up in my block

Middle finger to the .. $#&@ing cop
Real !@$@s till my hart stop
They can't make your body rock.


Won't stop 'till I see it by the..
$#&@ right here by the..

Leave my .. all the talk
I'm about to..
My young !@$@s, a lot of?

one beep, no talking, shout it, that's a?
Live with no regret, ?
A !@$@ want me dead, got too much ? on my head, got too much respect.

Flocka, dignity! while you're hating on me I'm making history
Walka on? while %#@!ting me
Throw money on the (*##$, ain't %#@! to me!


Chorus:
Let em guns blam, Flocka

Let em guns blam, Flocka
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Friends turned to enemies, enemies turned to friends

Each are like some busy bees, kill you and your best friends.
Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow

Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow
To tired up in my block

Middle finger to the .. $#&@ing cop
Real !@$@s till my hart stop
They can't make your body rock.


My friends turn in my enemies, my enemies turn friends
Ain't no talking about no pills !@$@, we slaughter around with these?

..fitting rhymes in this mac
I put a price on your head and they won't?
You !@$@s ain't told no straps

Yo !@$@s don't want no !@^%
Yo !@$@s don't want my?
Came around by your front door.

But that ..%#@!, cause you pop %#@!
..like you got %#@!
Had my !@$@s in your crib

You run around like you got?
Hold !@$@s down cause they switch side
You dumb %#@! when they get high

Cross me, it won't get by
Try to play it cool, and you get fried.
No real !@$@s on this side
!@^%s shoot like? do
Every !@$@ that's around me get real money and?


Chorus:
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Let em guns blam, Flocka

Friends turned to enemies, enemies turned to friends
Each are like some busy bees, kill you and your best friends.
Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow

Let em guns blam, bow
To tired up in my block
Middle finger to the .. $#&@ing cop
Real !@$@s till my hart stop
They can't make your body rock!