Lyrics Waka Flocka Flame

Waka Flocka Flame

They Be Choosin

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

No ID, who the hell is that?

Them chicks pointing that it's me

Me, who? Just Rich, fresh up in a Ralph Lauren hat

ATL, South Cakk, holler back, we on the map

This for the fly boys, D-boys hit the club, then hit the trap

I'm rocking Polo, you're rocking GAP

I'm smoking kush, your smoking bap

You're a lame lamb

You look shocked, I'm throwing stacks like I don't give a Jean Claude Van Damme

Why? 'Cause bro, I'm paid in full like Rico

Oops, I meant Alpo, my chain and my ring

Yeah, it got the Mec glow

Lights off, I'm shining like the po-po

Them chicks on my jock, they love my orange swag

Cowabunga on you hoes

I'm so rad, I'm so rad

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

You can catch me in the club drinking bubbly

Two-stepping with Lauren London

Or too deep in VIP

Flocka and Alicia Keys (popping bottles, smoking kush)

Or hanging on the block with G's

Re-rocking Rico keys

And '09 is our year, wrapped the So Icey van

Hold up, homie, show me homie

Please stop all that fussing, homie

Rob me, homie, sorry, homie

Not Waka Flocka, homie

Sucking titties like a baby

Waka Flocka, you so crazy

Know my motto: "fuck you, pay me"

Four Deacon rings on like it's the eighties

One night, that bitch love the excitement

.45 with me, that's my hype man

I'm poured up, screwed up, that's my right hand

Rolled another bean, shawty, can't stop biting

My necpiece raining, it's like lightening

call that shit frightening

Waka Flocka Flame, say I'm high like the Jetson

Roll another pill, I'm not flexing

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

These girls, they be choosing

Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was moving

G-E, J-C-E, campaign, whoa man

Goons gooning out, going Conan

803, this S-C, J-C-E, 15 South, what I'm 'bout

Shut your mouth, shut it up or we gon' shut it down

I'm the one, I'ma show them how it's done

Got ice like a blizzard, lick that pussy like a lizard

She "ooh-ing" and she choosing

Look, I don't want that hoe

I want a dime piece looking like a Ashanti

Diamond look like when the coast is clear

Shine like car headlights, y'all looking like a deer

My flow stupid, say I'm dumbing out, keep it Benji

We so rad, aura up

Aura up in the club, feeling like a spaceship

On the moon, on some spaceship, call me Mr. Spacely Sprockets

'Bout to blast off like a rocket

Automatic, we so galatic