[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame]
Broke ass nigga

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Pockets on full, his on E
Quarter tank ass niggas ain't seeing me
I've been getting paid, he trying to get right
Shawty mad 'cause his pockets on gas light
Pockets on full, his on E
Quarter tank ass niggas ain't seeing me
I've been getting paid, he trying to get right
Shawty mad 'cause his pockets on gas light

[Verse 1: Eldorado Red]
His pockets on E like he running out of gas
Eldorado Red, I'm never running out of cash
Dope boy swag, I keep a duffel bag
And guess what, nigga? That bitch filled with rags
Me and Waka Flocka and Gucci Gucci
We take your bitch, never to the movies
To the hotel, in and out our door
In the club, throwing money, boy, I'm showing off
Half a brick of soda got me stunting good
I don't need to lie, I'ma keep it hood
Old school donk, pussy paint wet
Purple and green, yeah, I'm on my set
I love to flex, got stupid diamonds
No record deal, but I'm still shining
Me and YG Hoot hopping out that Bentley Coupe
I keeps some young niggas with me and they gon' shoot
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