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Yeah, oh, yeah, oh Yeah, oh, yeah, oh (chopper, chopper, chopper) Yeah, oh, yeah, oh (chopper, chopper, chopper) Yeah, oh, yeah, oh (chopper, chopper, chopper) That gold shit (Trapaholics), hangin' off my neck, it's time to flex, bitch (Flocka!) Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, that's both our bitch Blah-blah, I'll beat yo ass and hit you with a switch Waka Flocka, you know if you fuck with me what come behind me, choppa, choppa (Blat, blat) hold that and go suck yo motha All my real killas they some topper, topper (Grey squad!) Catch a hat, you with me then we goin' half Don't ask me 'bout 'em, all 'em trash Cross me then I'm on yo ass Yo bitch she love my rappin' ass Money and power, tryna fuck and swallow Can you roll this gwabba? She replied in patois Yellin' "What the bumboclot?" Every weekend drunk as fuck Turnin' up, blah-blah, nigga, that's both our bitch That gold shit hangin' off my neck, it's time to flex, bitch (Flocka!) Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, that's both our bitch (Flocka!) Blah-blah, I'll beat yo ass and hit you with a switch The local shooter, you know what's gon' come behind (damn son, where'd you find this) If you cross him choppa, choppa DOA, AK or the .308 I just cleared a hundred thousand dollars off a BOA Money old, Frito-Lay, Big Backwood full of crimbo-lay That switch shootin' like pepper spray, get rich or die like 50 say I got my Air Max out the streets credit good (okay) Get you killed straight off the face (okay) Tell me how I got the water straight out the lake? (Okay) I kill a gangsta like I'm droppin' rakes (okay, shit) Never had a job, Tommy off of Martin Glock make him dance just like Carlton No CPS, take 'em from his father Hit him with the switch, I was on the Harley (squad!) That gold shit hangin' off my neck, it's time to flex, bitch (Flocka!) Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, that's both our bitch (yeah! Hey!) Blah-blah, I'll beat yo ass and hit you with a switch Z5 Quez, you know what's gon' happen if you play with him that choppa, choppa Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa (right) Choppa (ha-ha-ha) Squad, squad, squad, squad Nigga be rappin' and this on my son I got hats (I got hats nigga) Done blew nigga soul from they back I might trick a lil bit if she give me that cat Nigga got his shit smushed when he lacked I done blew with this bitch put my name on the stick (whoo!) Flocka droppin' that bag, it could go up in your bitch (oh, okay) .308 hit his ass like a truck in your bitch Start collectin' the hats, how a nigga got rich Now slide, hit his ass all in your face (slide) Ba-row! Nigga had fly at the pay (Ba-row!) Get down, stick this bitch up with this drac She a freak in this bitch, tell Loudiene grab her lace (hol' dat, nigga) I'm a shiesty young nigga they know how I get it (slide) Bitches love me, I'm poppin' my shit She gon' eat up the bitch, I'll be moppin' this bitch (okay) He speakin' on gang, blow the rocket, and shit Swerve, hit his ass all in the top, I'ma blow the B to a D coat Down the road beatin' shit with a lock in the sock I'm a renegade nigga, I'll shoot at the car on five, nigga (okay) I done stood on that line (on five!), Watchin' bullets break through niggas spine Tell a nigga go spin, wastin' time (okay) Can't name a time I upped this bitch and ain't fire That gold shit (pussy), hangin' off my neck, it's time to flex, bitch (Flocka!) Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, that's both our bitch (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Flocka!) Blah-blah, I'll beat yo ass and hit you with a switch Waka Flocka, you know if you fuck with me what come behind me, choppa, choppa (Blat, blat) hold that, and go suck ya motha (Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa) ay, man, Grey squad, we mo'fuckin' global man) (Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa) shout out to my niggas in Toronto and shit (Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa) shout out to my niggas down in south america (Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa) You know how the fuck we ridin' (Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa) shout out to my niggas in mexico (Choppa, choppa, choppa) shout to my niggas in Spain, Berlin, Germany, we fuck with y'all Shout out to my niggas out in Japan, I'm fuckin' with y'all Brazil, you know we love y'all Iraq, you know we fuck with y'all My buddy in Iran, ay bro you gon' get here one day, fuck with you Hey, man this shit global man, squad!