Rich And Flexin Ludacris (Ft. Waka Flocka Flame)

[Chorus: Ludacris]
I'm drunk, I'm rich
I'm flexin, ain't that a bitch?

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
Bitches all on my jock, they want my Dang-a-lang
Swinging all on my nuts like an orangutan
Half a million dollar car
Half a million dollar watch
No roof on the Drophead Phantom
It got karate chopped
Got a couple black belts
But they all from Louis Louis
Get get 'em wetter than scuba divers
These fuckin' groupy-groupies
Swagger's through the ceiling, these haters mad as fuck
Get money like Vegas chips
BITCH stack em up!

[Chorus: Ludacris]
I'm drunk, I'm rich
I'm flexin, ain't that a bitch?

[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]
Bitches be crying for me, they want my autograph
Shorty rollercoaster ridin: Six Flags
She'll food on that dick?
I'll never eat that bitch
Cold feelings, hard dick
No hands got me rich
I’m on my Bricksquad monopoly shit
Stuntin with the roof off
Flocka always flexin
Bad hoes always textin
Tatted up like a mexican
Magnums for protection
Flocka meet me at the weston