Released: January 14, 2009
Songwriter: Waka Flocka Flame
Producer: Tay Beatz
[Intro]
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Flocka!
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
They can't really see me
They can't, they just wanna be me Flocka
[Hook]
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
Kush got me dizzy, tell your bitch I'm a Genie (wow)
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Flocka!
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
Kush got me dizzy, tell your bitch I'm a Genie (wow)
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Flocka!
[Verse 1]
Wipe my ass, spend my cash with these fucking hundreds
I'm a Gun-A-Holic, so I'ma shoot quick (bow, bow, bow)
That's a three, call me Kobe Bryant, bitch
'Cause you know a nigga gon' shoot, better be gun proof
Gucci Mane La Flare, call that nigga big Shaq
Auntie call him Bill Jack, lay you flat on your back
S.I.E., S.I.E., S.I.E. up in this bitch
Yes, we rich and we thugged out, digging hoes out
Man, they love my Shaq pack, they in love with my mojo
Hey, no homo, Gucci, bruh, I love you
Real talk, big bruh, hey, I salute you
Bring them troops through, if a nigga disrespect you
Tie his mama up, tie his grandmama up
Show these boys a fucking lesson: don't fuck with So Icey Boys
Or HST, hoe, we super deep, hoe
From Zone 6 and Riverdale, I'ma give these folks hell
Flocka!
[Hook]
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
Kush got me dizzy, tell your bitch I'm a Genie (wow)
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Flocka!
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
Kush got me dizzy, tell your bitch I'm a Genie (wow)
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Flocka!
[Verse 2]
Waka Flocka Flame, when them girls hear that name
They get buck and off the chain, man, you got to see these girls
I think they like the way I swag , catch me with a duffle bag
I got that dope boy money, got that dope boy money (Flocka!)
Tell the haters kiss my ass, tell the cops suck my dick
I'ma keep on selling dope 'til a nigga filthy rich
Sike, I'ma rap 'til I'm big like Mike
Have the crowd so hype, make they ass pass out
In the club, blowing loud, then that shit got me dizzy
They don't wanna be me, they can't really see me
Stop acting like a groupie, I'm the lightskinned Gucci
Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, we move units
We the down south G-Unit, man, my swag so sick
Ask your bitch 'bout this dick, man, my swag so sick
Ask your bitch 'bout this dick, man, my swag so sick
Ask your bitch bout this dick, Waka Flocka Flame, bitch
Flocka!
[Hook]
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
Kush got me dizzy, tell your bitch I'm a Genie (wow)
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Flocka!
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
Kush got me dizzy, tell your bitch I'm a Genie (wow)
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Flocka!
[Outro]
Y'all niggas [?] better salute me, man, or shoot me
For real, man
[?] and catch up, man
I'm hipped like a pistol, man
This me, man
This Flock, man
Real talk, man, I'm a man
Y'all can't see me, man
What's up?
This is easy, man, I've been doing this six months
First time ever rapping, man
Like, I'm better than niggas doing this shit twenty years
Fifteen years, five years
I'm just [?] my life
This my life, man
I'm just rapping my life on paper, on pen and paper
That's what niggas told me
Just rap about what the Hell you wanna say
Write down on the paper
Say it on the mic, then, aye
Emphasize that shit
Put some expression in that bitch
Tell a nigga how you feel
I got a new record deal
Like, I work for mill
Like, nigga, fuck with Flocka, man
I'm gone
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Flocka!
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
They can't really see me
They can't, they just wanna be me Flocka
[Hook]
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
Kush got me dizzy, tell your bitch I'm a Genie (wow)
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Flocka!
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
Kush got me dizzy, tell your bitch I'm a Genie (wow)
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Flocka!
[Verse 1]
Wipe my ass, spend my cash with these fucking hundreds
I'm a Gun-A-Holic, so I'ma shoot quick (bow, bow, bow)
That's a three, call me Kobe Bryant, bitch
'Cause you know a nigga gon' shoot, better be gun proof
Gucci Mane La Flare, call that nigga big Shaq
Auntie call him Bill Jack, lay you flat on your back
S.I.E., S.I.E., S.I.E. up in this bitch
Yes, we rich and we thugged out, digging hoes out
Man, they love my Shaq pack, they in love with my mojo
Hey, no homo, Gucci, bruh, I love you
Real talk, big bruh, hey, I salute you
Bring them troops through, if a nigga disrespect you
Tie his mama up, tie his grandmama up
Show these boys a fucking lesson: don't fuck with So Icey Boys
Or HST, hoe, we super deep, hoe
From Zone 6 and Riverdale, I'ma give these folks hell
Flocka!
[Hook]
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
Kush got me dizzy, tell your bitch I'm a Genie (wow)
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Flocka!
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
Kush got me dizzy, tell your bitch I'm a Genie (wow)
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Flocka!
[Verse 2]
Waka Flocka Flame, when them girls hear that name
They get buck and off the chain, man, you got to see these girls
I think they like the way I swag , catch me with a duffle bag
I got that dope boy money, got that dope boy money (Flocka!)
Tell the haters kiss my ass, tell the cops suck my dick
I'ma keep on selling dope 'til a nigga filthy rich
Sike, I'ma rap 'til I'm big like Mike
Have the crowd so hype, make they ass pass out
In the club, blowing loud, then that shit got me dizzy
They don't wanna be me, they can't really see me
Stop acting like a groupie, I'm the lightskinned Gucci
Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, we move units
We the down south G-Unit, man, my swag so sick
Ask your bitch 'bout this dick, man, my swag so sick
Ask your bitch 'bout this dick, man, my swag so sick
Ask your bitch bout this dick, Waka Flocka Flame, bitch
Flocka!
[Hook]
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
Kush got me dizzy, tell your bitch I'm a Genie (wow)
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Flocka!
They can't really see me (nah)
They just wanna be me (yeah)
Kush got me dizzy, tell your bitch I'm a Genie (wow)
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Take a wish, take a wish
Waka Flocka Flame
Flocka!
[Outro]
Y'all niggas [?] better salute me, man, or shoot me
For real, man
[?] and catch up, man
I'm hipped like a pistol, man
This me, man
This Flock, man
Real talk, man, I'm a man
Y'all can't see me, man
What's up?
This is easy, man, I've been doing this six months
First time ever rapping, man
Like, I'm better than niggas doing this shit twenty years
Fifteen years, five years
I'm just [?] my life
This my life, man
I'm just rapping my life on paper, on pen and paper
That's what niggas told me
Just rap about what the Hell you wanna say
Write down on the paper
Say it on the mic, then, aye
Emphasize that shit
Put some expression in that bitch
Tell a nigga how you feel
I got a new record deal
Like, I work for mill
Like, nigga, fuck with Flocka, man
I'm gone
Salute Me or Shoot Me
- O Let’s Do It
- Pimp Shit
- No Jumper
- I Work
- Rock Hop
- I’m Not a Rapper
- Out the Bag Waka Skit
- Lick a Shot
- Stupid
- We on the Way
- Check In
- Su Woo
- Iced Out
- We on the Way (Remix)
- Southside
- Take a Wish
- Dreads N Gold
- Down Ass Girl
- U a Lame
- Intro (Salute Me or Shoot Me)
- So Icey Boys
- Grinch Stole Christmas
- Outro (Salute Me or Shoot Me)
- Salute Me or Shoot Me (2009)
- No Hands
- Hard In da Paint
- 50k
- Rooster in My Rari
- Round of Applause
- O Let’s Do It
- Grove St. Party
- Ballin’ Out
- Snakes in the Grass
- For My Dawgs
- Karma
- Bustin’ at ’Em
- Get Low
- I Don’t Really Care
- Workin’
- Keep It Real
- Fell
- Fuck the Club Up
- Bricksquad
- 50k (Remix)
- Wet Wet
- Ice Cream Cone
- Can’t Do Golds
- TTG (Trained to Go)