(Waka Verse)
Aye I’m like, make that fucka bark, o thats real hard (talking)(barking)
Ohhh that shit gone be hard (talking)(barking)
They say Flocka trippin shawty on that other shit....what???
I keep the crowd jumpin like im criss cross bitch.....go,go,go, go,go,go,go,go…
I aint gone cross over, aint ... nigga move over
They say I ain't gone make It, So bitch I gotta show ya.
Man, I'm known in the hood for making that fucka bark
You know Flocka Shoot first like John Stark....argh
Forty nights forty days no Noah's ark....argh
If we was living in water I'd be a shark....argh
Im in the front, you in the back, like Rosa Parks...argh
Got hoes like Rosa Parks, aye, where the fuck to start....argh
Dont got the gun then Ima use a dart
I fell in love with yellow diamonds since Gucci bark, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka
Bitch we shooting over here no martial arts
HaHaHa....Oh, Okay, man im finna go in man....real talk man (talking)
I got nigga knowledge yo girlfriend pussy got hella mileage
I’m a street nigga so middle finger to a college

(Chorus)x2
They say snakes in the grass so I’ma cut this shit
All these girls want is cash so I can’t trust the bitch
12 pull up run fast can`t go to jail for shit
I got cars, ice, and hoes shawt im nigga rich
They say snakes in the grass so I’ma cut this shit
All these girls want is cash so I can't trust the bitch
12 pull up run fast can`t go to jail for shit
I got cars, ice, and hoes shawty im nigga rich
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Wakkkkkaaa



(Cartier Kitten Verse)
Cartier..no watch
so high that, my ears pop
right here, where that Leer drop
hop out yeah, like thats hot
now where the bread, ima need that boo
with it off the head, ima need like two
nigga rich, what that make you
ima trigger chick, my belt my proof
now what you want, ima shut this down
nigga try to front, like i run this town
nigga try to front, like i wreck this shit
nigga hide the blunt, i smell the pig
while im tip-pin corners, im rol-lin with foreigners
my hoes be Brazilian...Sacilian...Honduras
got bread to blow, gotta mean 16
turn the camera on, ima rep my team
im making hits like back to back,
yall cute and shit, yall try to rap
get stupid chick, how you tryna act
im stupid rich, no platinum plaques
im nigga rich, boy what yu rep
no nigga business, no nigga checks
Cartier

(Chorus)x2
They say snakes in the grass so I’ma cut this shit
All these girls want is cash so I can’t trust the bitch
12 pull up run fast can`t go to jail for shit
I got cars, ice, and hoes shawt im nigga rich
They say snakes in the grass so I’ma cut this shit
All these girls want is cash so I can't trust the bitch
12 pull up run fast can`t go to jail for shit
I got cars, ice, and hoes shawty im nigga rich
Whoahhhhhhh



Thanks to Corday for correcting these lyrics

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