Flava Waka Flocka Flame

[Chorus]
I just copped the Benz, and the new Porsche
I just want the Rollie with the white face
I just put my lawyer on retainer, nigga
'Cause I might just have to murk a plaintiff, nigga

[Verse 1]
I'm getting money, think I'm Illuminati
All these bitches buying bodies
I'm going Kamikaze in the brand new Mazi
Floor, I wanted diamonds, this shit look like hockey
Tattoos all on my youngins face
He 'bout to leave the country, he like, "Fuck a case"
We 'bout to buy the bar, nigga, fuck a case
Spraying champagne in her fucking face
She like, "Flock, you've got expensive taste"
It came from bringing bags down the Interstate
Niggas pocket watching, wondering what I make
I keep the pocket rocket, better guard your face

[Chorus]
I just copped the Benz, and the new Porsche
I just want the Rollie with the white face
I just put my lawyer on retainer, nigga
'Cause I might just have to murk a plaintiff, nigga
I'm going independent, fuck the majors, nigga
Street money, fuck the majors, nigga
Still trapping, what you need? I get it catered, nigga
I got elbows by the bag, pick your flavor, nigga