[Hook - Waka Flocka:]
All these presidents my pocket like the white house
I'm the type of n***a n***as read about
I get cake, cake, cake like Rihanna n***a
Getting to this cash what my life about
3 gold chains like I'm dealing dope
Off the weed game just listen, I'll show you the ropes
Ain't nothing worse than being broke
I know the f**ing feeling
I'm a rich n***a tryna touch a another million
[Verse 1 - Waka Flocka:]
Vacuum seals and scales are my best friends
Trap money
f**ing b**hes and they best friends
Rap money
f**ing groupies in the west end
Tryna jack
Catch the lad like he Zeppelin
I came up off the shake
I ain't talking Harlem
Ballin off trees feel like I'm James Harden
Known to sell out like the garden n***a
These yellow diamonds on my wrist like a tape of caution
Tell my brother, I am on my way to cut some more gra**
My worst fear in life is have no cash
Ain't no feeling on earth like being broke n***a
Ain't no trees then I will sell a fiend soap n***a
[Hook - Waka Flocka]
[Verse 2 - Waka Flocka:]
I want it all
Money tall like Dwight Howard
Wrist glish sh** looking like a light tower
New coupe, white paint like a brick of powder
Can probably shop for red bottoms
So search you like I am on a browser
Loud on-deck, I got the charger power
Make a k**ing off of trees
I should send some flowers
Bands in my pocket
Like Maroon 5
So f** ya twelve dollars and fifty cents and hour
I came up and so-called friends looking sour
Jealous n***as make me sick
Call them Alfalfa
Black diamonds in my chain
The piece Malcolm
So many presidents, I need a fourth hand to count them
[Hook - Waka Flocka]
[Verse 3 - Troy Ave:]
It's Troy Ave aka Harry Powder n***a
Gold chains, c**aine, pay for hours n***a
Drug dealer love scrilla
Gotta keep it real
Got a a couple of rollies
I don't need to eat a pill
Still popping though
East Coast popping flow
Came from the bottom flow
Now I'm here got it show
Everybody who ain't help my a** can kiss
8 hundred on my belt still sagging b**h
Picking up the bread
Count before we pop
Boy we show the gang tryna out them in the lobby
Always on the side guess he in mine too cause I'm in jail
Every thing I talk the truth
Mothaf**er
[Hook - Waka Flocka]