Rich & Flexin'
Waka Flocka, Don Mega
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I'm drunk, I'm rich
I'm flexin', ain't that a bitch
I'm drunk, I'm rich
I'm flexin', ain't that a bitch
Bitches all on my jock, they want my ding-a-ling
Swinging all on my nuts like an orangutan
Half a million dollar car, half a million dollar watch
No roof on a drop head Phantom, it got karate chops
Got a couple black belts, but they all from Louie Louie
Get it wetter than scuba divers, these fucking groupie groupies
Swag is through the ceiling, these haters mad as fuck
Get money like Vegas this year, bitch, stack up
Bitches be crying for me, they want my autograph
Shawty rollercoaster riding, six flags
She'll poop on that dick, I would never eat that bitch
Cold feelings, heartache, dope has got me weak
I'm on my rich boy monopoly shit, four hoes in my two door
Stuck with the roof up, Flocka always flexin'
Bad hoes always textin', tatted up like a Mexican
Magnums for protection, well, I go, meet me at the Westin
Up on my wishbone, these hoes get split in two
I don't want no birds up in my car, I don't drive no chicken coop
I be all in that new Ferrari, I be spillin' out champagne
No rocks on the road, Luda? Bitch, they all in my damn chain
Gotta keep it moving, mami, gotta get that guacamole
I got that purp and a little bit of gold like I should run with Kobe
Like I should shoot the J and smoke a couple too
Other rappers wanna be my friends, I'm too rich to fuck with