No Flockin

Damn, that′s so sad K-K-K, K-K-K Young nigga, I got old cash Spazzin' on they ass I got Prada on my hoe ass Got my last one mad Pop a nigga like a damn tag Shoppin′ on they ass I just bought a new old Jag Yeah, it's so fast Smokin' flocka, you a jackass All I smoke is gas Don′t you ask me where the pole at Where your clothes at? I ain′t talking 'bout my niggas Dammit, but y′all tripping, too Is it you? Damn, my nigga What the hell got into you? Project Baby, y'all was skipping in the hallway I was skipping school On my Ps and Qs On them jiggas, call me jiggaboo Bleeding concrete, bet you Niggas won′t come 'cross the street Pardon me, I don′t talk to you So don't you talk to me I ain't dissin′ on nobody B I′m vibin' on the beat Honestly, I′m just trying to be I just gotta be Tryin' to get over on anything They tellin′ lies to me I spent five on my pinky ring She love my diamond ring Anyway, I'm married to the game She said her vows to me I ain′t getting on my knees Bae, you bow down to me You go down for me You lay down and do the time for me Sorry, boo, yeah, I lie to you But don't you lie to me It's little Kodak, the finesse kid Boy who hot as me? Told the doctor I′m a healthy kid I smoke broccoli I will run around your Whole board like Monopoly Ol′ boy, you's a broke boy Flocka′s got you beat Chocolate, call me Reese's Can′t catch me without the piece C'est la vie, I′m ten toes down You falling off your feet I will trick your ass for a treat Call it Halloween Yeah, that money's What I play for, call it lottery Goddamn, you's a clown to me You′s a clown to me You can′t smoke no Black & Mild with me Get in the car with me You a funny guy Don't you even joke around with me How could it be? Get from ′round a G You grounded from me I'm a freeband junkie, you a junkie You getting skinny, I′m getting chunky, getting money Want some food? Boy, you hungry I want them hundreds, hundreds