Waka Flocka Flame - Off With His Head lyrics

[Hook] If I front his a** a pack, and he run off with the work I'ma send the youngins at him, he gonn get his a** mugged Off with his head, off with his head Heard he talking sh** about me, when I see him we gonn bust We don't do no f**in talking, in the squad I'ma trust Off with his head, off with his head Shoot in the club like I'm sean, beat a n***a a** like I'm alley n***a won't la me, how the f** this world gonn see me What the f** this world coming to One deep scrap with my boo No hesitation she gonn shoot, red bottom her shoes Celine on her back, zipper on my bag Shoot first, put it on my fact I don't ... pyru...i'm gonn shoot [Hook] sponsored links If I front his a** a pack, and he run off with the work I'ma send the youngins at him, he gonn get his a** mugged Off with his head, off with his head Heard he talking sh** about me, when I see him we gonn bust We don't do no f**in talking, in the squad I'ma trust Off with his head, off with his head Ballin on your head, we will, uh, I mean Talk to him, off with his head, whole lot of blood Get shed, blood, ice in his reck Pressure bloods pipes, tell a n***a gets scared I don't fear n***as, feds Matter fact, f** the feds Round ricko, body time in the nino Matter fact you are uno, Beef or you get it does... Quick to let that hammer go, where the ammo go In about to get...free more, free wow Been the type, 3 word, super soaked, red shirt Waka with me, red shirts, dick be like the red socks I will leave that one shot, bang, headshot [Hook] If I front his a** a pack, and he run off with the work I'ma send the youngins at him, he gonn get his a** mugged Off with his head, off with his head Heard he talking sh** about me, when I see him we gonn bust We don't do no f**in talking, in the squad I'ma trust Off with his head, off with his head My strap cold, rain man, we ball that sh** hammer time We bumming up on the referee, ps amo we feelin fine Of with your h.e.a.d. you f** n***a My young n***a just 5 2, so no need to duck n***a Bought a pistol, you brink it Woo da kid my name, b**h What the f** is you thinking Oun street where I bang b**h... Swearing on Christ and I put it on my life At the same time f** 9 hoes My young boy got young boys Don't f** around or die young boy My young n***a he 16, he walk around with that gun n***a If I front your pack better bring it back Off with your head can't get it back Hit it then click, then you hear a crack Off with your brain like one sap! [Hook] If I front his a** a pack, and he run off with the work I'ma send the youngins at him, he gonn get his a** mugged Off with his head, off with his head Heard he talking sh** about me, when I see him we gonn bust We don't do no f**in talking, in the squad I'ma trust Off with his head, off with his head.