what's the word A word up, everybody say When you hear the call you?ve got to get it underway Word up, oh, it's the code word No matter where you say
[Rihanna:] We had it again, everybody knows, Hands in the air, stick up, stick up, The funny business you get let up, let up! You test fire, you gonna
Last night I swallowed liquor and a lighter and this morning I threw up fire But it's nothing new I've been piecing it together and it's got something
cup of the Cris And while you at probation fillin a small cup full of piss I'm in a coupe with a roof that ball up like a fist (Catch up!) [Chorus]
from jealous but you ain't smokin good It's what you buy don't look a jar of ? I'm the reason you're tellin it's no problem ridin up Puttin a few of these
me there? Alright) I woke up scratched my nuts Rolled a swisher on the shitter Got blow then I light me up a cigarette The coolest flow coolio a movie roll Now I'm tryna head up
I see you I'm gunnin' it down Because I am the laser gun carryin (The laser gun carryin') The laser gun carryin (The laser gun carryin') The laser gun
shit can escalate from practically nothing, to like 25 roughed up breeder n****s scuffin, but the bad thing was the boy that started the beef, with grime gun
get on? I still keep it indie, y'all word to Dow Slim Cry me a river, I'll white water raft it Y'all roll up pounds well I roll up mountains I rode from
frown From da eagle 2 da choppa, luv dat gun sound [x2] luh dat gun sound, luh dat, luh dat gun sound Waka Flocka Flame or just murdaman FLOCKA! [Verse 1:] Run up
Cave men! (You better hush!) Cave women! (Hush!) And the... (Hush!) Troglodytes! [Gun shot.] (Somebody's calling my name....) [Brother J] Ah, yeah!
on cats while they talkin Yea boy you could be the next dead man walkin [x2] You can run up nigga test ya luck Them hollow tips gun' mess you up Vest
, fuck rapping cause I'ma get you And have your mama in church, word for word reading scriptures [Yung Redd] Don't let me grab the chrome, and break up
When a red light shine, go and lay it down Who the niggaz that wanna talk down Who the bitch that wanna hate, I'm fin to sweat up they face Me and Doug and Ro, up
a friense brandishing my weapon Ain't no second guessing, release first live life I'm busting on motherfuckers, and touching they wind pipe I got a bullet up in the chamber, bullet up
fuck rapping cause I'ma get you And have your mama in church, word for word reading scriptures [Yung Redd] Don't let me grab the chrome, and break up
killed) [Z-Ro] I wake up early in the evening, roll myself a cigarillo We talk to my Guerilla Maab, niggas'll roll solo All these other rap niggas, act so PH-banish Straight up
I will reload Sick of all of this gun bumping, from you people Turning a Christian into someone who is evil, Z-Ro Motherfuckers all up in my business,
