Going Off Waka Flocka Flame

[Hook]
I could hear automatics going off
I could hear momma's cryin' at the coffins
If a nigga try me, I'ma off him
I think my phone tapped, so talk with some caution
In the morning, I can get you brown D, I can get you good weed
I can get you tanned up, I'm talking 'bout Alicia Keys
I can get you mid-grade, talking about a G a P
I can get ya crystal rocks, I'm talkin' about that molly

[Bridge]
Boy I love my hood, so it's tatted on my body
Know these niggas mad when I pull up in that 'Rari
I don't like to brag, but they know I got an army
Fuck with me, I send them shooters, put that on Charlie

[Hook]

[Verse 1]
Back in my county, we movin' like the Gotti's
Flexin' with that ice on, boy you a robbery
I can't talk to you, if it ain't money
Ballin' like I'm Humphrey, J's hit the rock
Get the dancin' to the Dougie, say your ass a dummie
Got the trap jumpin' the some double dutch
Pussy, get your money up
Fuck with me you double up, triple up
If you ain't getting money, then you fuckin' up
Playin' with my money, then I'm sending red crew after you
I can see your momma cryin' front row at your funeral
Talkin' bout, harming me, you better watch out for Wooh
I'm from the southside, where they bang red and blue