Beyonce (Interlude)

Lyrics

[Intro] You can Google me, nigga I'ma put your biggest nigga out there I'ma knock his bitch-ass out, nigga, let's get it crackin', nigga Fuck the laws, nigga, fuck the feds Fuck the bitch, I don't want the head I want the bread, nigga, gang, bitch Uh, ayy, uh, uh Maxo, Flocka, Maxo, Flocka Flocka, Flocka Like Beyoncé, like Tina Flacko, Maxo, Maxo, Flocka, Flocka Shawty want somebody, call her, "Tifa" (Sonny Digital) Maxo, Maxo, Flocka Ayy, look [Chorus] Maxo, Waka Flocka, Draco, baby chopper (Pow, pow, pow, pow, like Beyoncé, like Tina) Maxo, Waka Flocka, Draco, baby chopper (Pow, pow, pow, pow, like Beyoncé, like Tina) Maxo, Kevin Costner, my choppa won an Oscar (Pow, pow, pow, pow, like Beyoncé, like Tina) Maxo, Frank Sinatra, my choppa sing like opera My Draco sing like Drake though, Beyoncé and Quavo (Ayy, ayy, pow, pow) Got more guns then Halo (Ayy, ayy), more bodies than J-Lo (Uh-huh, uh) My Nina sing like Tina (Uh-huh, uh), Patti and Aretha (Uh-huh, uh) Matchin' Desert Eagles (Maxo, Maxo), Brandy and Moesha (Say what? Like Beyoncé) Trap out of a Pack-a-stan (Uh-huh, like Tina), smokin' on Afghanistan (Like Beyoncé) Trap out of a Pack-a-stan (Uh-huh, like Tina), took a nigga pack, I ran (Like Beyoncé) Serve with the Glock in hand (Uh-huh, like Tina), infrared dot, Japan (Pow) Never sit down (Pow), I stand, Kream-Gang Taliban (Pow) [Verse] Pull up with that burner like I'm Wiz Khalifa (Say what? Uh) Prices on the reefer, come and get them cheaper Hop out with that Drac' like I'm Jas Prince (Dot, dot) Choppa blastin', leave a nigga past tense (Dot-dot-dot-dot) Servin' bomb like Bagdad (Ayy), break it down and bag that Servin' bomb like Bagdad (Ayy), break it down and bag that Afghani gas pack (What?), Maxo servin' anthrax Maxo got Bin Laden straps, baby Draco, TECs, and MACs (Maxo, uh, Maxo, uh, Maxo) [Chorus] Maxo, Waka Flocka, Draco, baby chopper (Pow, pow, pow, pow, like Beyoncé, like Tina) Maxo, Waka Flocka, Draco, baby chopper (Pow, pow, pow, pow, like Beyoncé, like Tina) Maxo, Kevin Costner, my choppa won an Oscar (Pow, pow, pow, pow, like Beyoncé, like Tina) Maxo, Frank Sinatra, my choppa sing like opera My Draco sing like Drake though, Beyoncé and Quavo (Ayy, ayy, pow, pow) Got more guns then Halo (Ayy, ayy), more bodies than J-Lo (Uh-huh, uh) My Nina sing like Tina (Uh-huh, uh), Patti and Aretha (Uh-huh, uh) Matchin' Desert Eagles (Maxo, Maxo), Brandy and Moesha (Say what? Like Beyoncé) Trap out of a Pack-a-stan (Uh-huh, like Tina), smokin' on Afghanistan (Like Beyoncé) Trap out of a Pack-a-stan (Uh-huh, like Tina), took a nigga pack, I ran (Like Beyoncé) Serve with the Glock in hand (Uh-huh, like Tina), infrared dot, Japan (Pow) Never sit down (Pow), I stand, Kream-Gang Taliban (Pow) [Outro] Swanton Bomb, Jeff Hardy, uh Ride with the chopper like Harley, ayy Leave a nigga wet like gnarly, yeah Chain on Hurricane Harvey, yeah Wrist and my neck throw parties, ayy Neck on chill like a kickback Fuck around, bring a TEC to a kickback Hundred round, boom, boom, no kickback, ayy