[Waka Flocka Flame]
I been workin' ^!$$%
Cocaina, she be twerking ^!$$%

Back my 'Rari out the driveway
500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti
I been workin' ^!$$%

Cocaina, she be twerking ^!$$%
I back my 'Rari out the driveway
500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti


#~!!@ $$# ^!$$% you ain't never jug
I'm a real Piru, ask Big Suge

I'm a real trapper, ask [?]
For the thrill, I pop a pill, shoot at the ops to catch a kill
I'm Waka Flocka, ^!$$%

Kill a family member, shawty El Chapo ^!$$%
Throw your sets in the air for my blockas ^!$$%
Two shots of the [?] that go Flocka ^!$$%

I'm on the block my ^!$$%
Where the youngins going crazy, shooting cops my ^!$$%
Red, blue, white flags like a Haitian killer

I will never back down, I'm from Clayco ^!$$%

I been workin' ^!$$%

Cocaina, she be twerking ^!$$%
Back my 'Rari out the driveway
500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti

I been workin' ^!$$%
Cocaina, she be twerking ^!$$%
I back my 'Rari out the driveway

500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti

A lot of rappers start trapping it's like recess

Real jet boy I snatch the chain off your neck
Set the game for you ^!$$%s, that's a preset
Elm Street, Dirt Gang ^!$$% that's the G set

I'm like Meech, my ^!$$%
Bricksquad live off loyalty, $#&@ you ^!$$%s
Waka Flocka name still good in these streets

Five thousand shooters ^!$$%, you ain't hard to reach
When it come to killers, gotta fleet my ^!$$%
Pull a chopper out, holes in your fleets my ^!$$%

I know you thinking to yourself I'm a beast, my ^!$$%
Hundred shootouts, we ain't never faced defeat, my ^!$$%


I been workin' ^!$$%
Cocaina, she be twerking ^!$$%
Back my 'Rari out the driveway

500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti
I been workin' ^!$$%
Cocaina, she be twerking ^!$$%

I back my 'Rari out the driveway
500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti


Check his background, he ain't who he say he is
Acting hard to them youngins, come shoot up your %#@!
Boy I must admit a lot of rap

Early in the morning and my dog baking cookies
John Gotti
Wish he try me, cross the line, you a body ^!$$%

Go against Waka Flocka, kamikaze
Hands like I'm Ali, south side where you find me
Heard they trying to take me off the streets, my ^!$$%

#~!!@ ^!$$%s snitching, talking to police my ^!$$%
Now the feds tryna kick in my front door
I got loyal fees, burn money, case closed (Flocka)


I been workin' ^!$$%
Cocaina, she be twerking ^!$$%

Back my 'Rari out the driveway
500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti
I been workin' ^!$$%

Cocaina, she be twerking ^!$$%
I back my 'Rari out the driveway
500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti