[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame]
Twenty Twelve to after life
Higher then a motherf**er
Partying With Jesus Christ
Hold on trap
Hold on trap
Try TM sh** one more time
Please my n***a
Squad
f** wrong with dis n***a man?
n***a over seas
n***a over there throwing show
n***a ain't givin' money
You n***a talking crazy
f** wrong with these n***as
[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame]
Lurkin'
My boys they be lurkin'
My boys they be lurkin'
My boys they be lurkin'
n***a we lurkin'
My dawgs they be lurkin'
My dawgs they be lurkin'
My dawgs they be lurkin'
Squad
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
BLLLLAAAAPPPP Hopped out start firing shots
Flag 'round that choppa' n***a
Headshots, I'm Flocka, n***a
BLLLLLAAAAPPPP Hopped out start firing shots
Flag 'round that choppa' n***a
Headshots, I'm Flocka, n***a
Once you stomp his a** out
Shawty what that mouth about
My young n***a bring the b**h about
Any n***a that think they hard, I doubt that
They shot your partner, you ain't shoot back
Aye my n***a where your heart at
Coup painted, Flat Black
With an f'in go click clack
That's the sound of us lurkin'
Outside of your trap
Outside of your b**h house
Outside of your momma house
Outside of the club
Chillin' at your concert
Shootin' 'til my fingers hurt
Waka Flame
[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame]
[Verse: Waka Flocka Flame]
These rappers disrespect me
I'mma knock 'em out
Pull up at his concert
Joint down on him with that mouth about
n***a, short temper like I'm JJ
Gungang like im hot topic
Got hands like I'm Wooh
With so-called beef
With you know who
Hope your boy down to ride n***a'
All my n***as gonna ride n***a
Can't wait 'till the day we collide n***a
Advise n***as not to f** with me
Better off f**ing with me
My fingers they sticky
Don't leave no money around me
Welcome to, Clayton County
Sell water to a whale
Sell fire to a demon
I fought the n***as swag
It didn't cover my semen
Lurkin and schemin'
My n***a be plottin'
Chillin, waiting for the drop
They gonna notice the sh** real
When I lick off the shot
Man a body drop, scream my flesh hot
Hundred roun clip with an A.R. 15
Bet it wake up your whole block
SQUAD!!!
Waka Flocka motherf**er
[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame]
[Verse 3: Plies]
Guess what I did today
p**y I just bought another stick
Guess I need to start working out
Cuz this b**h here, got a lot of kick
Do what I need y'all n***a to do
Ask me 'bout another b**h
Ask me 'bout a body
Some illegal sh**, I plead the Fifth
250 rounds p**y thats the Al Qaeda sh**
Ridin 'round in a rental car
Windows on it, I tint that sh**
Stop hiding, duckin' and dodgin' n***a
Let's go get it over with
Headshots and closed caskets
I give my young n***as bonuses
Motherf** the E.R
I'm tryin' to hit you permanent
Y'all n***as wanna talk it out
But me and my n***as want to burn the b**h
We lurkin'
Everybody got sticks on them
Lurkin'
We lurkin n***a all times of da morning
[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame]