I C U Waka Flocka Flame

[Chorus:]
I C U niggas faking, you ain’t really got it
I C U niggas faking, you don’t really want it
I C U niggas faking, that shit ain’t a hundred
I C U niggas faking, I C U niggas faking
I C U niggas faking, I C U niggas
I C U niggas faking, I C U niggas faking
I C U niggas faking, I C U niggas
I C U niggas, I C U nigga

[Verse 1:]
Salute me or just shoot me, you know how am rocking
Sell, go rob, nigga I ain’t have an option
Everybody acting killer, ain’t nobody is dropping
You can tell a real shooter, when they pistol popping
Your girl a easy fuck, I ain’t take her shopping
She say you don’t fuck her right, I got that pussy running
What’s a AP and am rolling, for that shit ain’t nothing
I’m in Europe, I’m in Asia, Fucking Bali
I follow Reggae like a head of money calling
Say he want to F a brick in a back of dolphin
Say your trap house booming, dem am gooms lurkey
For the bread, I C U and two surgeons

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