Lock N Load Waka Flocka Flame (Ft. Bambino Gold & Cartel MGM)

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
My little nigga trapped out
All he wanna do is rob and hit licks, uh
He like bruh, I don't rap, I don't got no features
I don't get paid for no downloads
Niggas gotta lay it down, lock and load
Niggas gotta lay it down, lock and load
Niggas gotta lay it down, lock and load
Niggas gotta lay it down, down, uh

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Thugged out, trapped out, playing with a check
Waka Flocka Flame, I'll die for my respect
They ign'ant and they skitzo', they gon' die for their set
Bricksquad Monopoly, send them goonie's at your neck
Put your dick in the dirt, put a whole in your head
I'll ride on your pussy ass even if your flag red
Lay it down, lay it down, put that forty in your face
Lay it down, lay it down, put that four-four in your face
Niggas cutthroat 'round my way
Kicking doors, stealing things 'round my way
Selling pills, molly's and yay'
You a freebie, you can die any day
If I say go and get them, got them bands on his head
My young niggas, they gon' get him, golden rule: don't turn Fed
Squad!