[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] All my niggas T.T.G. they trained to go shawty Kick a door shawty Lay down on da floor shawty Trained to go shawty I'm all about that fuckin' bread Rock so many niggas I got a ticket on my head All my niggas T.T.G. they trained to go shawty Kick a door shawty Lay down on da floor shawty Trained to go shawty I'm all about that fuckin' bread Rob so many niggas I got a ticket on my head
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] New boy on tha block, so you know my pistol be jerkin' You got weed, sulfur, pills, fucker is you workin'? Bank account hurtin' so you know a nigga robbin' Don't wanna jump back into school so what's tha option? Lay that nigga down, AK or that 40 round Pills and weed got me higher than Bobby Brown (Rollin') T.T.G. ho, (ho) trained to go ho (ho) Lay down on the floor or bring to the door ho
[Verse 2: French Montana] All my niggas CN City they trained to go shawty (go shawty) I got a O-40, more like four bodies on it (bodies on it) Twerk, puttin' niggas in the dirt (dirt) Enemies necessary, make her work (work) Montana got that twerk, twerk, twerk 35 for tha shirt (shirt) If you need a nigga hit me on tha chirp (chirp) You know I got that dough shawty. (dough shawty) I got that pimpin, got them bitches on it Go shawty, go shawty I'mma shooter like Chris Paul
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[Verse 3: YG Hootie] Bitch we hit a lick (lick) Find me when you found me I ain't finished school, grindin' with my Tommies 4-5 that's my blondie, that's my bitch nigga (nigga) I'm from West Side bank, that's my blick nigga Me and Flockaveli, bitch I'm sensin' like I'm belly They be by my celly, flip them bitches at the telly Trained to go nigga, I rob a nigga Straight drag a nigga, that's yo ass nigga
[Verse 4: Joe Moses] What they know about me All black mask and a all black tee All black bitch in the black V Out in the A with Waka Flocka Bricks, Montana, got that block-uh-blocka 20 all out on that talk-a-Flocka Flag on the right that's soo-woo bitch I don't give a fuck about what you did J-O-E I run this shit Pootie and Joe that's the best of the west Shoot you for the head, nigga wear yo vest Tat on my chest, I rep that west 5-0-4 I rep that ness 4-5 homie I keep that tec' Dogs on code I keep my pets A-O-B I rep that set
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[Verse 5: Baby Bomb] Guess who's in the building With a few bricks, now I'm up a quarter-million Just tryin' to feed my children Knock a nigga's brain (brain) Snatch a nigga's chain (chain) Love to rack them bitches They love to give me brain So-so much blow, it's driving me insane Haters have no choice, they tell 'em Gotti do this thang Disrespect that clique, eat a two-piece with the Flame I'm reppin off that East Side, ain't never been a lame
I'm Baby Bomb (Ay) x10
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