London On Da Track - Randy Savage lyrics

[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] Two Glocks, one blunt, and a bad b**h I'm flexing on these n***as, Randy Savage Pop a molly, smoke a blunt, drink some Actavis b**hes we be swapping out look like some actresses Two Glocks, one blunt, and a bad b**h I'm flexing on these n***as, Randy Savage Pop a molly, smoke a blunt, drink some Actavis b**hes we be swapping out look like some actresses [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] I said I'm trying to see what's happening, little mama what's up Three diamond chains on my neck, with Texas in my cup Jumping off the top row, tell these b**hes that's what's up Four hundred for the Ghost, I got a check, run it up Snatch a chain, you ain't tough Hundred racks, that's not enough f**ing bad, breaking swag, cute a**, that's up ? up, I got a check Don't gotta borrow, it's on deck In my pocket, I'm gon pop it at your noggin, Randy Savage I'm a legend, boy you know it Hundred dollar bills--I don't flex, I throw it Hopped in the club and I'm gon' roll it And these molly's we don' chewed it Your main b**h, we ran through it Leg dropping these b**hes Blowing Backwood's, I can't do no f**ing Swisher's Take a picture [Hook] [Verse 2: B Ceeze] Gon' pop that p**y for a Squad n***a We ain't worrying bout your man, we let them bands hit him Money all I see, money all I know Money all I get, I stack it from the floor Twenty doves and fifties, no chains When on the dash, spent fifty on some earrings n***a's saying what they know, we get big chains 2 Glocks, for these n***a's trying to hit man On the molly's and we rolling, better see you boy Extended clip, fully loaded, wouldn't want to be you, boy Stay flexing on a n***a, Randy Savage Catch me flexing on the coupe, with a bad b**h [Hook] [Verse 3: Frenchie] Flexing, hard, out this, planet Macho, man, Randy, Savage Bands Andre the giant, taller than that Call me Lex Luger, I got torture racks You better keep your eyes open, for you take a trip with that undertaker I'm a stone cold n***a, middle finger up like f** a hater Don't reach for my legs, I aim straight for the head ?, ? Sony, got them, 808's Boy I'm straight with the cake Smell of the rocks cooking, that's straight up base k** them with this slow flow, cause most n***as got no flow Slow dough better than no dough, now that's a no-no [Hook]