Flexxin Waka Flocka Flame (Ft. David Blayne, Gucci Mane & OJ da Juiceman)

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Shawty, I'm flexing
In the courtroom, burning 'dro
Give a fuck about the judge, what you think my money for?
Shawty, I'm flexing
Ocean front view and the trap is like my weed
Like my girl, like my car, so we stunting
Shawty, I'm flexing
White, green, red, white, yellow, chain tacky
I'm flexing, not matching
Shawty, we flexing
Black and white dogs, zebra skins
Sitting on them elephants, told your girl to jump in
Shawty, we flexing

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Stunt, ball, like there's no tomorrow
Threw a hundred grand at my shows, shawty, I got gwalla
If she roll with Waka Flame, then you know that girl gon' swallow
Holler at her ass tomorrow
She gon' call, she gon' page but a nigga ain’t gon' answеr
In the club, make it rain, shawty, we'rе in a fucking desert
Blue and white, gray paint, looking like Barry Sanders
So Icey flex game, shawty, we the new Atlanta
Shawty, we the new Atlanta
We flexing, we riding
We iced up and we ain’t matching
They might snatch him, they might grab him
His name Waka Flocka Flex, I gotta have him