(Verse One)
Coming in hot like a lighter
Spit gasoline set the track on fire
Set my price low but the gas get you higher
Say I'm not the plug then you must be a liar
All I know is b**hes money d** and rapping
Don't end up like me Imma tell ya what happens
Had to drop out cause I failed all my cla**es
Once I dropped out i went straight to trapping
Ran the streets all day
Hit a mean lick, b**h crime pays
No ski mask cause I really ain't afraid
Break the door down then I point the AK
Dope in the baggy, roll up a fatty
Call me Tyga, make the b**h make it nasty
If you come at me I hit you with the choppa
Going hard in the paint b**h I'm Waka Flocka
(Chorus)
b**h I got the lava, yeah I got the heata
I came for the b**hes I don't really wanna meet ya
If you got a problem we can roll the sleeves up
Had to rob my drug dealer cause I had to re up (x2)
(Verse Two)
I'm in the trap like a mouse
Moving three story bricks out my three story house
I'm strapped up, thats no doubt
Door to door selling dope like a girl scout
Kilogram of c**aine
Elect Negroic president of the trap game
Since middle school haven't stopped moving weight
Codeine in my cup like Lowie Vandeplancke
Seven grams of gas and I'm rolling up a long one
AK-47 strapped up with the long gun
b**h f** with me introduce her to the pistol
Beat her a** up till the ref blow the whistle
I'm so official, explosive like a missile
Negroic make it rain, you can't even make it drizzle
Dropped out early like early dismissal
b**hes on my dick because my wrist look like a crystal
(Chorus)