No Flockin’
Damn, that's so sad

Kkk, Kkk
ККК, ККК
Young ..., I got old cash, spazzin' on they ass

I got Prada on my ho ass, got my last one mad

Pop a ... like a damn tag, shoppin' on they ass

I just bought a new old Jag, yeah, it's so fast

Smokin' flocka, you a jackass, all I smoke is gas

Don't you ask me where the pole at, where yo' clothes at?

I ain't talkin' 'bout my ..., dammit, but y'all trippin', too

Is it you? Damn, my ..., what the hell got into you?

Project Baby, y'all was skippin' in the hallway, I was skippin' school

On my Ps and Qs, on them jiggas, call me jiggaboo

Bleedin' concrete, bet you ... won't come 'cross the street

Pardon me, I don't talk to you so don't you talk to me

I ain't dissin' on nobody, B, I'm vibin' on the beat

Honestly, I'm just tryna be, I just gotta be

Tryin' to get over on anything, they tellin' lies to me

I spent five on my pinky ring, she love my diamond ring

Anyway, I'm married to the game, she said her vows to me

I ain't gettin' on my knees, bae, you bow down to me

You go down for me, you lay down and do the time for me

Sorry, boo, yeah, I lied to you, but don't you lie to me

It's Lil Kodak, the finesse kid, boy, who hot as me?

Told the doctor I'm a healthy kid, I smoke broccoli

I will run around your whole board like Monopoly

Ol' boy, you's a broke boy, flocka's got you beat

Chocolate, call me Reese's, can't catch me without the piece

C'est la vie, I'm ten toes down, you fallin' off your feet
C'est la vie, я на десять пальцев ниже, ты падаешь с ног,
I will trick yo ass for a treat, call it Halloween

Yeah, that money's what I play fo', call it lottery

Goddamn, you's a clown to me, you's a clown to me

You can't smoke no Black Milds with me, get in the car with me

You a funny guy, don't you even joke around with me

How could it be? Get from 'round a G, you grounded from me

I'm a freeband junkie, you a junkie

You gettin' skinny, I'm gettin' chunky, gettin' money

Want some food? Boy, you hungry, I want them hundreds

Hundreds