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  • Yeah
    You know I be that little Pretty Flacko, Jody the Second, *******
    You know we had to hit you with another one
    This time I got my *******s with me
    We finna keep it trill in this ************, know what I'm sayin'?
    If you a trill *******, if you a trill ************
    Throw that ************t up right now!
    Shotgun pop, make the monetary add
    Chop, won props with a military badge
    Went AWOL 'cause I serve 8-*******
    And I straight eggnog with the military axe
    Pimpin' when I'm pinnin', ************ you couldn't tell me that
    Way too loud, where the cemetery at?
    Way too smart to wear the penitentiary hat
    So remember, to the end or to infinity it's swag...
    Skinny *******, Pretty Flacko, ******* grippin' that chopper
    Party like a rocker now my *******s wildin' with Flocka
    Guess who just walked in with a Goyard bag
    Sixteen gold teeth and four gold slabs
    One dime piece, you already know she bad
    Divan, GT and extraordinary...
    My wrist said I'm rich, my whips say I made it
    My tat say ASAP and your ************ say I'm famous
    My whole clique dangerous
    We creepin' and sweepin' them grams up
    For *******s and ******* and killers with triggers
    Who buckin' and keepin' them hands up
    If you a trill *******, get your mother******' hands up
    If you a trill *******, get your mother******' hands up
    If you a trill ************, get your mother******' hands up
    If you a trill ************, get your mother******' hands up
    Waka Flocka, loco loco, I don't ******* with popo, popo
    FN on my hip, shorty, I'm not ridin' solo, dolo
    RIP to Duncan Romo, pay for ************, that's a no-no,
    Throwin' money, dive in the crowd, shorty I take all that promo
    Call me Pretty Godo, baller, date a model, drinkin' Roma
    Scott'll keep me G'd up while I'm buying bottle after bottle
    3-6, Frankie Lymon, he ain't ballin', girl, he's just lyin'
    Oh, broke-ass *******, won't you keep on tryin'?
    Killed the parking lot, it's our assignment
    My watch say I made it, my chains say I'm rich
    Diamonds in my mouth got me talkin' cash ************t
    Kush Clark Kent, for dough, ************, what I spit
    ******* your main girl off my down south accent
    Waka Flocka!
    My whip said I made it, my chain say I'm rich
    I'm talkin' cash ************t, 'cause Gucci Mane the ************t (Gucci)
    Hit a lot of licks, sold a lot of bricks
    Served a lot of pounds, and I will never quit
    Gucci goin' loco, had that cocoa loco
    Shorty say I ****** her - I don't really know, though
    These ladies want a hug, baby want a photo
    Blue and white diamonds, ************, I'm so Tony Romo
    Thirty-four bricks, I grind 'em into bands
    Stack a lot of bands and I serve a lot of grams
    Thirty-six O's, stamped with the dragon
    Brick Squad, Bird Gang, yeah we got them Falcons
    Your girl hold my ************ like a Wii controller
    Where's your ************, *******? We control her
    The ****** she holdin' while she be over
    And when she saw my mother******' keys it's over
    And when I start it up, she like "lean me over"
    Cold heart, warm ************, mama we be polar
    I wore Louis Vuittons before they knew what they was
    They like: "Louis Vuitton? Naw, unh-uh, cous'"
    That's when I realized they didn't know what they was
    Them *******s actin' like I ******' stepped in blood
    O-7 2-11 man, I put out duds
    And ate space cakes that was filled with bud
    And now 20-12 *******, look at these scuds
    Green hair, money on my mind, hip-hop grunge
    You wear a cross I wear a Cartier nail
    You *******s ain't ******' with frail
    My wrist sizzle hot like it's stuck in the chair
    My jewelry's so loud, it's got something to share
    Like a conspiracy, like it's ACHAP
    Everybody on my ************ like Ahab
    Wait, did I say that? First pause, then play back
    Recognize *******, ASAP
  • Yeah
    You know I be that little Pretty Flacko, Jody the Second, *******
    You know we had to hit you with another one
    This time I got my *******s with me
    We finna keep it trill in this ************, know what I'm sayin'?
    If you a trill *******, if you a trill ************
    Throw that ************t up right now!
    Shotgun pop, make the monetary add
    Chop, won props with a military badge
    Went AWOL 'cause I serve 8-*******
    And I straight eggnog with the military axe
    Pimpin' when I'm pinnin', ************ you couldn't tell me that
    Way too loud, where the cemetery at?
    Way too smart to wear the penitentiary hat
    So remember, to the end or to infinity it's swag...
    Skinny *******, Pretty Flacko, ******* grippin' that chopper
    Party like a rocker now my *******s wildin' with Flocka
    Guess who just walked in with a Goyard bag
    Sixteen gold teeth and four gold slabs
    One dime piece, you already know she bad
    Divan, GT and extraordinary...
    My wrist said I'm rich, my whips say I made it
    My tat say ASAP and your ************ say I'm famous
    My whole clique dangerous
    We creepin' and sweepin' them grams up
    For *******s and ******* and killers with triggers
    Who buckin' and keepin' them hands up
    If you a trill *******, get your mother******' hands up
    If you a trill *******, get your mother******' hands up
    If you a trill ************, get your mother******' hands up
    If you a trill ************, get your mother******' hands up
    Waka Flocka, loco loco, I don't ******* with popo, popo
    FN on my hip, shorty, I'm not ridin' solo, dolo
    RIP to Duncan Romo, pay for ************, that's a no-no,
    Throwin' money, dive in the crowd, shorty I take all that promo
    Call me Pretty Godo, baller, date a model, drinkin' Roma
    Scott'll keep me G'd up while I'm buying bottle after bottle
    3-6, Frankie Lymon, he ain't ballin', girl, he's just lyin'
    Oh, broke-ass *******, won't you keep on tryin'?
    Killed the parking lot, it's our assignment
    My watch say I made it, my chains say I'm rich
    Diamonds in my mouth got me talkin' cash ************t
    Kush Clark Kent, for dough, ************, what I spit
    ******* your main girl off my down south accent
    Waka Flocka!
    My whip said I made it, my chain say I'm rich
    I'm talkin' cash ************t, 'cause Gucci Mane the ************t (Gucci)
    Hit a lot of licks, sold a lot of bricks
    Served a lot of pounds, and I will never quit
    Gucci goin' loco, had that cocoa loco
    Shorty say I ****** her - I don't really know, though
    These ladies want a hug, baby want a photo
    Blue and white diamonds, ************, I'm so Tony Romo
    Thirty-four bricks, I grind 'em into bands
    Stack a lot of bands and I serve a lot of grams
    Thirty-six O's, stamped with the dragon
    Brick Squad, Bird Gang, yeah we got them Falcons
    Your girl hold my ************ like a Wii controller
    Where's your ************, *******? We control her
    The ****** she holdin' while she be over
    And when she saw my mother******' keys it's over
    And when I start it up, she like "lean me over"
    Cold heart, warm ************, mama we be polar
    I wore Louis Vuittons before they knew what they was
    They like: "Louis Vuitton? Naw, unh-uh, cous'"
    That's when I realized they didn't know what they was
    Them *******s actin' like I ******' stepped in blood
    O-7 2-11 man, I put out duds
    And ate space cakes that was filled with bud
    And now 20-12 *******, look at these scuds
    Green hair, money on my mind, hip-hop grunge
    You wear a cross I wear a Cartier nail
    You *******s ain't ******' with frail
    My wrist sizzle hot like it's stuck in the chair
    My jewelry's so loud, it's got something to share
    Like a conspiracy, like it's ACHAP
    Everybody on my ************ like Ahab
    Wait, did I say that? First pause, then play back
    Recognize *******, ASAP