Twenty Twelve to after life
Higher then a m**********are
Partying With Jesus Christ
Hold on trap
Hold on trap
Try tm s**t one more time
Please my ***a
Squad
F**k wrong with this ***a man?
N***a over seas
N***a over there throwing show
N***a ain't givin' money
You ***a talking crazy
F**k wrong with these ****s
[Chorus:]
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:]
Blllaaappp Hopped out start firing shots
Flag 'round that choppa' ***a
Headshots on Flocka ***a
Blllaaappp Hopped out start firing shots
Flag 'round that choppa' ***a
Headshots on Flocka ***a
Once you stomp his a** out
Shawty what that mouth about
My young ***a bring the b***h about
Any ***a that think they hard, I doubt that
They shot your partner, you ain't shoot back
Aye my ***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
[Chorus:]
[Verse:]
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 I'm hot topic
Got hands like a woo
With so-called beef
With you know who
Hope your boy down to ride nigga'
All my ****s gonna ride ***a
Can't wait 'till the day we collide ***a
Advise ****s not to f**k with me
Better off f*****g with me
My fingers they sticky
Don't leave no money around me
Welcome to, Clayton County
Say you will toral
Say I'll fight it to the demon
I fought the ****s swag
It didn't cover my semen
Lurkin and schemin'
My ***a be plottin'
Chillin, waiting for the drop
They gonna notice the s**t real
When I lick off the shot
Man a body drop, scream my flesh hot
Hundred roun clip with an A. Are. 15
Bet it wake up your whole block
Squad!
Waka Flocka m**********are
[Chorus:]
(Plies Verse)
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
This what I need y'all ***a to do
Ask me 'bout another b***h
Ask me 'bout a body
Some illegal s**t, I plead the Fifth
250 rounds p***y that's the Al- Qaeda s**t
Ridin 'round in a rental car
Windows on it, I tint that s**t
Stop hiding, duckin' and dodgin' ***a
Let's go get it over with
Headshots and closed caskets
I give my young ****s bonuses
M**********are the E. Are
I'm tryin' to hit you permanent
Y'all ****s wanna talk it out
But me and my ****s want to burn the b***h
We lurkin'
Everybody got sticks on them
Lurkin'
We lurkin ***a all times of da morning