Waka Flocka Flame - Young n***az lyrics

[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame] Twisting fingers in the club, I'm a young n***a I got them young n***as that'll hide your body parts Pants sagging, flag hanging, I'm a young n***a (x2) [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Yeah, most my n***as rob, they don't got a job I got a couple young n***as that'll take the charge So I don't bring a bodyguard, I bring my entourage Stop the track, pause, R.I.P. to Camoflague I'm 'bout to pull my yellow 'Rari out the car garage I got some young n***as that'll hide your body parts [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] Twisting fingers in the club, I'm a young n***a Got them old n***as saying I love that young n***a Your whole clique buying shots, y'all some broke n***as Pants sagging, flag hanging, I'm a young n***a In the car, strapped up with them guns, n***a We shooting at the police just for fun, n***a [Hook: Gucci Mane] My pants sagging low like a young n***a I'm twisting up the dro like a young n***a I'm in the club, thirty deep, like a young n***a I'm still in the streets like a young n***a Like a young n***a, this one for the young n***as Where you from, this one for them young n***as This one is for the young n***as Where you from, n***a, this one's for the young n***as [Hook: Gucci Mane] [Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame] Ray Charles vision, screaming where's the competition Lot of rappers on a carton, man, they swag missing I'm on that young n***a sh**, shiesty a** n***as at my shows rob for bricks Gucci said I'm going hard, Flocka on this sh** Old-school swag, got these hoes on my dick I'm a lotto pick, I'm like which girl to get Pulled up on some onset, yellow and black whip I'm on my Wiz Khalifa sh**, I don't do no papers Fresh up on them papers, haters catch the vapors Shoes alligator, I'm talking about Jordans She ain't got enough swag, shawty can't afford 'em [Hook: Gucci Mane]