Twenty Twelve to after life Higher than a motherf**ker Partying with Jesus Christ
Hold on trap Hold on trap Try TM sh*t one more time Please my ni**a Squad
Hey
F**k all the ni**a man
Ni**a off the city Ni**a over there throwing show Ni**a ain't givin' money You ni**a talking crazy
F**k wrong with you ni**a 808 Mafia
Lurkin'
My boys they be lurkin'
My boys they be lurkin'
My boys they be lurkin'
Ni**a we lurkin'
My dawgs they be lurkin'
My dawgs they be lurkin'
My dawgs they be lurkin'
Squad
Hide dogs on first sight If you ain't gonna run that top it ni**a Hands off of Flocka ni**a
Hide dogs at first sight If you ain't gonna run that top it ni**a Hands off of Flocka ni**a Want to flop his a** out Shout it with that mouth about While y'all ni**a' bring the b**ch about Ain't a ni**a' that bend that hard I doubt that they ain't shot nobody And you ain't shoot back Ain't my ni**a' with a hardhead Two penny flat back With an f' in your click clack That's the sound of us lurkin' Outside of your trailer Outside of your peeps house Outside of your momma house Outside of the club Chillin' at your concert
Shootin' 'til my fingers hurt Waka Flame Lurkin'
My boys they be lurkin'
My boys they be lurkin'
My boys they be lurkin'
Ni**a we lurkin'
My dawgs they be lurkin'
My dawgs they be lurkin'
My dawgs they be lurkin'
Squad Next rapper disrespect me Imma knock 'em out Pull off at his concert And join that knowin' with that mouth about Ni**a short temper like I'm JJ Clinking like a hottub
Got hairs like a wolf With silk on beat With you know who Hope your boy down the ride ni**a' All my niggas gonna ride ni**a Can't wait 'til the day we goin' live ni**a I advise niggas not to f**k wit me Better all f**king with me My fingers stay sticky Don't leave no money around me Welcome to Clayton county Say you will toral Say I'll fight it to the demon I follow the ni**a sway You can call in my singer Look at my skit My ni**a be playing Chillin waiting for the drop They gonna know this sh*t real When I lick off the shot Man but a dry school my flesh hot Hundred round clip in the AR15 Bet it wake up yo whole block Waka Flocka motherf**ker
Lurkin'
My boys they be lurkin'
My boys they be lurkin'
My boys they be lurkin'
Ni**a we lurkin'
My dawgs they be lurkin'
My dawgs they be lurkin'
My dawgs they be lurkin' Lurk lurk lurk Squad Yo I did it J P**sy I drove up on the street Guess at least I'll work in ackle This b**ch sure got alot of kin Do what I need y'all ni**a to do Ask me 'bout another b**ch Ask me 'bout a body Some illegal sh*t I plead the fifth 250 round p**sy That's that our kind of sh*t Ride right in a river car With the zone on I tip they sh*t Stop hiding duckin' and dodging ni**a Let's go get it over with For air shots closed cast I give my all ni**a bonus here Motherf**ker I R
I'm tryin' to end you permanently Y'all niggas wanna talk it out But me and my niggas want to burn your bits We lurkin'
Everybody got sticks on them Lurkin'
We lurkin' ni**a all the time we want it Lurkin' My boys they be lurkin'
