Lyrics Waka Flocka Flame

Waka Flocka Flame

It's Me

Shawty just right, call her Light Brite

She's super thick and that hoe could suck a dick

And I'm hoodrich, so you know she's straight

I get so much guap, I get so much cake

Fuck the cops and fuck the judge

Waka Flocka Flame, he a fucking thug

Volume two, yeah, bad

This a Southside track, paid five stacks flat

Shop a lot, smoke a lot

Trap a little 'cause I'm rapping now

I get [?], nigga, how that sound?

My first mixtape, I won 50-play

Down south gutter music, this the fucking movement

Red and blue boys, black and gold boys

Throw your set up, nigga, bang for life

Keeps this shit a hundred, So Icey fucking run it

I'm in no man's land, wish I can for you

What's up, OGs? Big Bentley B's

What's up with Mazaradi Fox

Every day, this shit, I'll burn a cop

Flocka