Waka Flocka Flame - Waka lyrics

[Hook] I go hard in the muthaf**in' paint n***a Leave you stankin' n***a, what the f** you thinkin' n***a? I'm gon' die for this sh** or what the f** I say Front yard broad day with the SK See Gucci? That's my muthaf**in' n***a I hang in the Dale with them hit squad k**ers Waka Flocka Flame, one hood-a** n***a Ridin' real slow bendin' corners, my n***a [Verse 1] Gotta main b**h and gotta mistress (What else?) A couple girlfriends, I'm so hood rich Keep my dick hard, and keep me smokin' You'll get pills free shorty, no jokin' Ay what I stand for? Brick Squad I'mma die for this shorty, man, I swear to God In the trap with some k**ers and some hood n***as Where you at? Where your trap? You ain't hood, n***a Keep this sh** 300, put that sh** on my hood Crips f**in' with me, G's and the Vice Lords Eses and amigos freestyle off the dome Brick Squad, Waka Flocka Flame is f**in' on! [Hook] [Verse 2] What's up p**y n***a? What's up punk n***a? They got on that n***a, make your momma's momma miss you Hope you got your k**ers with ya, hope you got your n***as with ya Hope your goons ridin' with ya, they gon' f**in' miss you, n***a n***a with a attitude like Eaze and Cube When my little brother died I said "f** school!" I picked the burner up and I got some marijuana Two years later screamin' "I'm here, your honor!" Glock 9 to SK if you want to beef Shorty point blank range, I put your a** to sleep Shorty talk is cheap, so watch what ya say Broad day in the air like this sh** is legal [Hook]