[Intro]
Flocka
Waka, Waka, Waka, Waka Flocka
Waka, Waka, Waka Flocka
Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Waka
Waka, Waka, Waka Flocka
Waka Flocka, Flocka, Waka
Waka Flocka Flame, Brick Squad

[Chorus]
I go hard in the motherfucking paint, n***a
Leave you stinking, n***a
What the fuck you thinking, n***a?
I'm gon' die for this shit or what the fuck I say
Front yard, broad day with the SK
See Gucci, that's my motherfucking n***a
I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame, one hood-ass n***a
Riding real slow, bending corners, my n***a

[Verse 1]
Got a main bitch, got a mistress (what else?)
A couple girlfriends, I'm so hood rich
Keep my dick hard and keep me smoking
You'll get bills free, shawty, no joking
And what I stand for? Brick Squad
I'ma die for this shawty, man, I swear to God
In the trap with some killers and some hood n***as
Where you at? Where you trap? You ain't hood, n***a
Keep this shit 300, put that shit on my hood
Crips fucking with me, G's and the Vice Lords
Esé and amigos freestyle off the dome
Brick Squad, Waka Flocka Flame is fucking home