Flocka dive baby (Flocka dive baby) Ay Chris they knew we was comin’ for this one right? Hahaha, yeah [?] what it is nigga, ahuh Ah (Ah) Ahuh (Ahuh) It’s definitely a flock year baby It’s the flock years baby
They call me T-Ella man Girls send a rela-bad Bet I make you dame, gimme brain like a telepath Young hella fast, bet I break your love down You need Tory like water when you bustdown Please mami, nah I ain’t tryna be cuffed down Young [?] fresh than ever, homie your lucks down And still niggas feelin’ high when they bustdown So if you ain’t like me then I don’t give a [?] now Sick switch and we sippin’ Celine Dion Niggas stack green, the color of green Creon Bright road chains and jeans is bright neon That is that shit you’ll never see me on I’m like a young Money, young Gunna, young Sammy On blunt roll, let a ho take none from me Dun-dunny better kill me when you come for me If you don’t you’ll be in a hole like Bugs Bunny [?] sunny, this a room full of hoes Weed sense, smellin’ like a room full of Os (Yeah) Me and your girl in a room on the low And my smoke in my lungs leave room for my nose I spit truth tho’ so I hope you know I’ma take your girl on the search, no Google Yip, I’m ’bout my chips like Bugle Money, money, money, I am everywhere that you go
Hahaha Easy Ah I’ll behave, I’ll behave Hey I told you I was comin’ for it man Hahaha Flock or die you dumb ho