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[Intro] One-zero-one-fuckin'-seven Brick Squad! Yeah, nigga, I'm finna annihilate yo' ass, nigga One verse, pussy ass nigga I ain't even got no hook for this shit But this shit is so supa dupa personal, mah nigga Like, real talk Like, homes so super lame, like I perform at Libra, I get off the stage Then homes start poppin' shit about a nigga Ego trippin' 'bout a nigga The same nigga that wanna borrow a hundred dollars? That nigga The same nigga that say he ballin', sleepin' at hoes' house Drivin' hoes' cars and shit The same nigga, like... Come on, man, this Flocka, nigga Y'all niggas got me fucked up, nigga LeBron Flocka James, nigga Ain't shit changed, nigga I still scrape up dollas and change, nigga Real talk, nigga No hook shawty, boy One verse, you pussy ass boy For real, nigga This shit real, mah nigga They can't calm me down, nigga, right now, nigga I'm on Hulk right now, nigga Everything green, nigga Diamonds green, gang green, nigga Fuck y'all niggas talking about, nigga? Waka Flocka, nigga These niggas got me fucked up, mayne Real talk [Verse] Throwin' bullets back, don't wear throwbacks He talk like Gucci, act like Gucci, rob ice like Gucci Boy, stop! That's middle-of-the-mall jewelry Ego trippin' have these goons knock off yo' koofy Better calm down before I fill that fade Watch yo' chain, I'm throwin' beads off, pussy nigga, what the fuck you claim? We ain't the same clique, same label, the same gang This is a public service announcement to the fake Gucci Mane Them people on the east side [?] you, nigga I ride on the B side, who are you, nigga? You could play Ken, then I'm Ryu, nigga Your clique not really right, fake Damu, nigga Jealous and he envy me 'cause I'm realer than him Jealous and he envy me, call the pussy Throw-B Waka Flocka Flame in the club, where the gangstas be In the club, rolling up nothing but that stinky tree [Outro] Lil' pussy ass nigga Yeah, nigga One verse yo' ass, nigga I hope you heard this shit, nigga You lucky, mah nigga You know mah momma, I know yo' momma That's why I can't touch yo' pussy ass, nigga You know a nigga put that hands on a nigga, you gon' call 12, nigga Yeah, nigga, and I heard when you was in prison, nigga You was a trustee, nigga You wasn't no real nigga Mah nigga told me you wasn't even in the population, nigga Stop poppin' like you gangsta, mah nigga Real talk, nigga, selling honey buns to get tattooed Then come out, wallowing' like you hard, nigga You ain't no real nigga Waka Flocka Flame Gone
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Credits
- Writers
- Pops On Da Beat
- Waka Flocka Flame