Randy Savage Waka Flocka Flame (Ft. B. Ceezy & Frenchie)

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Two Glocks, one blunt, and a bad bitch
I'm flexing on these niggas, Randy Savage
Pop a molly, smoke a blunt, drink some Actavis
Bitches we be swapping out look like some actresses
Two Glocks, one blunt, and a bad bitch
I'm flexing on these niggas, Randy Savage
Pop a molly, smoke a blunt, drink some Actavis
Bitches we be swapping out look like some actresses

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
I said I'm trying to see what's happening, little mama what's up
Three diamond chains on my neck, with Texas in my cup
Jumping off the top row, tell these bitches that's what's up
Four hundred for the Ghost, I got a check, run it up
Snatch a chain, you ain't tough
Hundred racks, that's not enough
Fucking bad, breaking swag, cute ass, that's up
? up, I got a check
Don't gotta borrow, it's on deck
In my pocket, I'm gon pop it at your noggin, Randy Savage
I'm a legend, boy you know it
Hundred dollar bills--I don't flex, I throw it
Hopped in the club and I'm gon' roll it
And these molly's we don' chewed it
Your main bitch, we ran through it
Leg dropping these bitches
Blowing Backwood's, I can't do no fucking Swisher's
Take a picture