[Intro: Akon]
Hey ladies drop it down, just wanna see you touch the ground (Bow bow)
Don't be shy, girl go bonanza, shake your body like a belly dancer (Every opp shot)
(Hey Josh, you crazy)
Hey ladies drop it down, just wanna see you touch the ground (Everything dead) (300K)
Don't be shy, girl go bonanza, shake your body like a belly dancer (Grah grah bow bow)
[Chorus: Yus Gz & Akon]
Like nah okay, they can link with the Flockas
African boy tryna catch me a Rasta
Sheemy got ripped, ain't do shit, he a hoppa
Like boy, that boy be on dick, he a coppa
Pop out at dark I see 300, flock 'em
Berry got hit and he (touch the ground)
Like free Squeeze, mister hop out and pop
Ain't no hangin' out windows, we gon' hop out and flock him
[Verse 1: Yus Gz & Akon]
Like on a revel or a lyft, brodie gon' flick on the beam with the switch
Fuck Crips, no they never on shit
Charlie did bad he went out on his strip
They don't do shit, and did bad on a hit
5th to the Sev, all that shit to my dick
JB should have ran like Rick
Chase you a bitch you just runnin' your lip
Big 43K watch how he spliff
Spin through the 6 I'm like there go the Rip's
Charlie, Zay, Nazzy, Chris, and can't forget about shh he got beat with a stick
Free Thunder Blu how the fuck did you trip
Bobby you bitched and he (touch the ground)
If I was you bitch I would've been sick
Get too close that's on bro imma click
Ooter go koo I know brodie gon' blitz
Come out the crib and he (touch the ground)
Like with the deuce get to throwin' like Wick
Bro caught a opp got em ducking like Rip
Like don't run, don't run trip
Big 25th got a kick
Spot a Flocka I bet he dismissed
Watching the trend better get off my dick
Spin through the Mitch like throw 6
15 in the clip throw 8 in that bitch
Try to what? I'm the one on the list
New chop got a kick throw 3 at the whip
Scottie2Hottie will slide with the stick
If she keep twistin', knocker got a kick
Spin through the Mitch I'm like there go that bitch
If she see Winter, knock her out the kicks
Move on a bitch, anybody get hit
If he 280 Crip then he (touch the ground)
I don't got opps all these niggas dismissed
Dougie got shot like I know he was sick
[Verse 2: Nesty Floxks & Akon]
8 pack's in the air so stop it
To the opps, who droppin' not it
Me and Melly G tryna see who's about it
He was talkin' on Rah so I shot him
Like bro It's the Makks so I copped me a rocket
Can't stop for no cops I ain't droppin' it
On the Sev, yeah I'm flockin' it
Shawty ain't drop for no pole, she moppin' it
Fuck with my T's but 300K we squashing it
Two deep, me and Sha we poppin' shit
Bro came home free Munna he takin' it
Bad lil' bitch light skin and she shakin' it
He got shot in his leg tryna fake it
Oh well, free Jay spot
If he catch him a opp on his house, he's breaking shit
Fuck Lil Naz got hit in his brains and shit
He dead, smoke Berry, they fled, in a hurry
Bitch I'm a demon shootin' like I'm Curry
Going 100 miles feeling sturdy
Big die Rey I ain't showing no mercy
Diddy got flocked (touch the ground)
Pop me a Yellow that's perky
Pour me a 8 of the wock, that's dirty
[Verse 3: Sha Gz]
Oh he tried to talk on my block
Ask him what we do when we bend on the Flocks
If he trip, he get shot, EBK, EBS, bitch we on hots
If it's lit we got knocks
You know when he dead when his whole body drop
We take trips, to the opps
Fuck EK we still smokin' his pops
Oh he tryna act tuff, like he won't get packed up
With the Woopty he screaming out "Hats up"
Rippy got killed he was lookin' for back up
Fuck a party that shit gettin' clapped up
Fuck a lil' tiny tell her throw her ass up
Ain't no recognition when I'm masked up
Bitch I'm with Nesty throwin' like the Packers
[Chorus: Yus Gz & Akon]
Like nah okay, they can link with the Flockas
African boy tryna catch me a Rasta
Sheemy got ripped, ain't do shit, he a hoppa
Like boy, that boy be on dick, he a coppa
Pop out at dark I see 300, flock 'em
Berry got hit and he (touch the ground)
Like free Squeeze, mister hop out and pop
Ain't no hangin' out windows, we gon' hop out and flock him
[Outro: Akon]
(Hey ladies drop it down, just wanna see you touch the ground)
(Don't be shy, girl go bonanza, shake your body like a belly dancer)
Hey ladies drop it down, just wanna see you touch the ground (Bow bow)
Don't be shy, girl go bonanza, shake your body like a belly dancer (Every opp shot)
(Hey Josh, you crazy)
Hey ladies drop it down, just wanna see you touch the ground (Everything dead) (300K)
Don't be shy, girl go bonanza, shake your body like a belly dancer (Grah grah bow bow)
[Chorus: Yus Gz & Akon]
Like nah okay, they can link with the Flockas
African boy tryna catch me a Rasta
Sheemy got ripped, ain't do shit, he a hoppa
Like boy, that boy be on dick, he a coppa
Pop out at dark I see 300, flock 'em
Berry got hit and he (touch the ground)
Like free Squeeze, mister hop out and pop
Ain't no hangin' out windows, we gon' hop out and flock him
[Verse 1: Yus Gz & Akon]
Like on a revel or a lyft, brodie gon' flick on the beam with the switch
Fuck Crips, no they never on shit
Charlie did bad he went out on his strip
They don't do shit, and did bad on a hit
5th to the Sev, all that shit to my dick
JB should have ran like Rick
Chase you a bitch you just runnin' your lip
Big 43K watch how he spliff
Spin through the 6 I'm like there go the Rip's
Charlie, Zay, Nazzy, Chris, and can't forget about shh he got beat with a stick
Free Thunder Blu how the fuck did you trip
Bobby you bitched and he (touch the ground)
If I was you bitch I would've been sick
Get too close that's on bro imma click
Ooter go koo I know brodie gon' blitz
Come out the crib and he (touch the ground)
Like with the deuce get to throwin' like Wick
Bro caught a opp got em ducking like Rip
Like don't run, don't run trip
Big 25th got a kick
Spot a Flocka I bet he dismissed
Watching the trend better get off my dick
Spin through the Mitch like throw 6
15 in the clip throw 8 in that bitch
Try to what? I'm the one on the list
New chop got a kick throw 3 at the whip
Scottie2Hottie will slide with the stick
If she keep twistin', knocker got a kick
Spin through the Mitch I'm like there go that bitch
If she see Winter, knock her out the kicks
Move on a bitch, anybody get hit
If he 280 Crip then he (touch the ground)
I don't got opps all these niggas dismissed
Dougie got shot like I know he was sick
[Verse 2: Nesty Floxks & Akon]
8 pack's in the air so stop it
To the opps, who droppin' not it
Me and Melly G tryna see who's about it
He was talkin' on Rah so I shot him
Like bro It's the Makks so I copped me a rocket
Can't stop for no cops I ain't droppin' it
On the Sev, yeah I'm flockin' it
Shawty ain't drop for no pole, she moppin' it
Fuck with my T's but 300K we squashing it
Two deep, me and Sha we poppin' shit
Bro came home free Munna he takin' it
Bad lil' bitch light skin and she shakin' it
He got shot in his leg tryna fake it
Oh well, free Jay spot
If he catch him a opp on his house, he's breaking shit
Fuck Lil Naz got hit in his brains and shit
He dead, smoke Berry, they fled, in a hurry
Bitch I'm a demon shootin' like I'm Curry
Going 100 miles feeling sturdy
Big die Rey I ain't showing no mercy
Diddy got flocked (touch the ground)
Pop me a Yellow that's perky
Pour me a 8 of the wock, that's dirty
[Verse 3: Sha Gz]
Oh he tried to talk on my block
Ask him what we do when we bend on the Flocks
If he trip, he get shot, EBK, EBS, bitch we on hots
If it's lit we got knocks
You know when he dead when his whole body drop
We take trips, to the opps
Fuck EK we still smokin' his pops
Oh he tryna act tuff, like he won't get packed up
With the Woopty he screaming out "Hats up"
Rippy got killed he was lookin' for back up
Fuck a party that shit gettin' clapped up
Fuck a lil' tiny tell her throw her ass up
Ain't no recognition when I'm masked up
Bitch I'm with Nesty throwin' like the Packers
[Chorus: Yus Gz & Akon]
Like nah okay, they can link with the Flockas
African boy tryna catch me a Rasta
Sheemy got ripped, ain't do shit, he a hoppa
Like boy, that boy be on dick, he a coppa
Pop out at dark I see 300, flock 'em
Berry got hit and he (touch the ground)
Like free Squeeze, mister hop out and pop
Ain't no hangin' out windows, we gon' hop out and flock him
[Outro: Akon]
(Hey ladies drop it down, just wanna see you touch the ground)
(Don't be shy, girl go bonanza, shake your body like a belly dancer)
( Yus Gz )
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