Waka Flocka

Lyrics

[Intro] (My nigga Johnny got another one) (Thank You Fizzle) (Smoov, what's good, baby?) [Chorus] "Ralfy, how you get all them chains?" Shit, rappin' a lot I used to pop out and rob squares like Jack in the Box If rap don't work, I guess I'm back to poppin' locks If we playin' ball, I'm going hard in the paint like Waka Flocka "Ralfy, how you get all them chains?" Shit, rappin' a lot I used to pop out and rob squares like Jack in the Box If rap don't work, I guess I'm back to poppin' locks If we playin' ball, I'm going hard in the paint like Waka Flocka [Verse 1] Bitch done blocked more balls than goalie, she's a soccer bopper He crying to the bitch, talking 'bout he is not your father She said, "Ralfy, take my money", I told her, "I'll be honored" If you ain't talkin' money and you want me to listen, don't even bother Graduated from the streets, I'm a real deal scholar I actually get paid for my music, yes, real deal dollars He sippin' on re-rock, he got real seal problems He run up on me tweakin', yes, gang will pop 'em You don't like me, that's cool, I got real deal options They like Ralfy you a drug head, but I'm still pill poppin' This shit deeper than rap, I be dealing with real deal problems He thought he was in a movie the way I pulled up with real goblins, the Plug [Chorus] "Ralfy, how you get all them chains?" Shit, rappin' a lot I used to pop out and rob squares like Jack in the Box If rap don't work, I guess I'm back to poppin' locks If we playin' ball, I'm going hard in the paint like Waka Flocka "Ralfy, how you get all them chains?" Shit, rappin' a lot I used to pop out and rob squares like Jack in the Box If rap don't work, I guess I'm back to poppin' locks If we playin' ball, I'm going hard in the paint like Waka Flocka [Verse 2] They like, "How you hard Ralfy, and you don't even be cappin' a lot?" Since '012, I was one of the main niggas bringing racks on the block Niggas be getting slapped, beat up and jacked, you niggas wouldn't last on the block I ain't gon' lie, you niggas ain't on the same path I'm on I was whoopin' ass in the county, doing shit dead wrong I'd be lying if I said I didn't put all of my niggas on I don't see no competition, but it's cool if you can pick your opponent I should probably get an award for shittin' on niggas I see your lil' snowballs and ice cubesbut we got glaciers and igloos I'mma keep ballin', fucking shit over, yeah, I'm tryna piss off you I see you lookin' like money, yeah, my niggas'll hit a lick off you I like expensive-ass watches, so yeah, I bought a few Plug [Chorus] "Ralfy, how you get all them chains?" Shit, rappin' a lot I used to pop out and rob squares like Jack in the Box If rap don't work, I guess I'm back to poppin' locks If we playin' ball, I'm going hard in the paint like Waka Flocka "Ralfy, how you get all them chains?" Shit, rappin' a lot I used to pop out and rob squares like Jack in the Box If rap don't work, I guess I'm back to poppin' locks If we playin' ball, I'm going hard in the paint like Waka Flocka