(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)