Released: April 18, 2013
Featuring: Waka Flocka Flame Wale
Songwriter: Waka Flocka Flame Wale Lil Reese
Producer: Young Chop
[Intro]
Got all these bands this money im stackin'
My Squad, Squad. Turn up
Got all these bands this money im stackin
300
[Hook]
Got all these bands this money im stackin (x2)
Bitch im out here in the field so this team no lackin(x2)
Got all these bands this money im stackin(x2)
Bitch im out here in the field so this team no lackin(x2)
Got all these bands this money im stackin (x2)
Bitch im out here in the field so this team no lackin(x2)
Got all these bands this money im stackin (x2)
Bitch im out here in the field so this team no lackin(x2)
[Lil Reese]
Niggas playing games don't even know whats crackin'
And im out here in the field so this team no lackin'
Im off the shits i won't stop im crackin'
Got all these bands this money im stackin
Ain't playing games you ain't find out whats crackin'
We sliding doors back and young niggas clappin'
Race to the money im speeding like a rabbit
Got a lot of money try to take what im having
You get clapped up and thats faster than a rabbit
You get clapped up--
On 64th bitch we whats happenin'
Try to come through you get clapped with the mac
300 shit bitch i been a savage
[Hook]
[Waka Flocka]
He reached for it thats a dead body
Elmer Fud double pound shotty
My neck rocky and im off of molly
My bitch bad with a buffet body
Young nigga shoot that in a body
All these bands got a nigga cocky
Trapped in a club mothafucka
Lil Reese get em
Man down let the piece hit em
Do it broadway and police with em'
Yellow tape let the streets get em'
Chalk him out
White sheet denim
Bow bow im bustin' at em
Im ballin hard no NBA
My bitch a diamond
Lisa Raye
Spent 20k at least a day
Do it weekends nigga i do it everyday
She with me she go everyway
Count this money till my fingers hurt
When i hit the pussy i bet she squirt
Selling dope we ain't got to work
Real nigga no tight shirt
My gun dont work i got a knife
You disrespect im doing life
[Hook]
[Wale]
Lotta paper bring a lot of haters
Capiche
And the more you make
Will be the more you make
It ain't sweet (no)
Well i do me (f'sho)
Will i lose sleep (i dunno)
If i fall down before they start counting back
On my feet
Lets go
Its that flyraq meet chiraq
Theres no contest with their flow
All of my hairs out
With young dreadlocks
Couple real niggas from the go
Like i said in one song
Life is lame with no goals
Barely brag about dope
Whenever i dont you niggas ignore
Chop be cooking that crack
And talking hard rock
And talking that snow
Chop will send me that track
I send that shit back
Back of that hurst
Trapping something i know
Something i did
Just keeping it real
As a matter of fact
You never moved crack
But knowing yall routes
Prolly throw a brick bitch
[Hook]
Got all these bands this money im stackin'
My Squad, Squad. Turn up
Got all these bands this money im stackin
300
[Hook]
Got all these bands this money im stackin (x2)
Bitch im out here in the field so this team no lackin(x2)
Got all these bands this money im stackin(x2)
Bitch im out here in the field so this team no lackin(x2)
Got all these bands this money im stackin (x2)
Bitch im out here in the field so this team no lackin(x2)
Got all these bands this money im stackin (x2)
Bitch im out here in the field so this team no lackin(x2)
[Lil Reese]
Niggas playing games don't even know whats crackin'
And im out here in the field so this team no lackin'
Im off the shits i won't stop im crackin'
Got all these bands this money im stackin
Ain't playing games you ain't find out whats crackin'
We sliding doors back and young niggas clappin'
Race to the money im speeding like a rabbit
Got a lot of money try to take what im having
You get clapped up and thats faster than a rabbit
You get clapped up--
On 64th bitch we whats happenin'
Try to come through you get clapped with the mac
300 shit bitch i been a savage
[Hook]
[Waka Flocka]
He reached for it thats a dead body
Elmer Fud double pound shotty
My neck rocky and im off of molly
My bitch bad with a buffet body
Young nigga shoot that in a body
All these bands got a nigga cocky
Trapped in a club mothafucka
Lil Reese get em
Man down let the piece hit em
Do it broadway and police with em'
Yellow tape let the streets get em'
Chalk him out
White sheet denim
Bow bow im bustin' at em
Im ballin hard no NBA
My bitch a diamond
Lisa Raye
Spent 20k at least a day
Do it weekends nigga i do it everyday
She with me she go everyway
Count this money till my fingers hurt
When i hit the pussy i bet she squirt
Selling dope we ain't got to work
Real nigga no tight shirt
My gun dont work i got a knife
You disrespect im doing life
[Hook]
[Wale]
Lotta paper bring a lot of haters
Capiche
And the more you make
Will be the more you make
It ain't sweet (no)
Well i do me (f'sho)
Will i lose sleep (i dunno)
If i fall down before they start counting back
On my feet
Lets go
Its that flyraq meet chiraq
Theres no contest with their flow
All of my hairs out
With young dreadlocks
Couple real niggas from the go
Like i said in one song
Life is lame with no goals
Barely brag about dope
Whenever i dont you niggas ignore
Chop be cooking that crack
And talking hard rock
And talking that snow
Chop will send me that track
I send that shit back
Back of that hurst
Trapping something i know
Something i did
Just keeping it real
As a matter of fact
You never moved crack
But knowing yall routes
Prolly throw a brick bitch
[Hook]
more tracks from the album
Who You Mad At? Me Or Yourself?
- Let the Blunt Go
- Trap Lords
- Ya’ll Ain’t
- Gangsta Of The Year
- Syndrome Remix
- Til The Sun Up
- Shake It
- Buy This Buy That
- No Lackin
- The Latest
- All About You
- I Came
- Liquor & Drugs
- Rich Gang
- Bump That Bass
- Wipe It Up
- Salamander
- The Trillest
- Don’t Make Me Do It
- Street Dreamin’
- Live From Kissena Blvd
- Love To a Diplomat
- Think Of Me
- Hotbox
- Maine On Fire
- Max Julien
- House Gang
- Roll Deep
- Money Talks
- Hit Em Up
- Victorious
- The Homie
- Shit We On
- Boom Bap Riddim
From the albums
- Who You Mad At? Me Or Yourself? (2013)
- Supa Savage (2013)
- Trap Still Boomin’ 1 (2014)