Spendin money when your money is long. Real street niggas, aint no clone. We at the top where we belong. Drink lean, rose, Patron. — Waka Flocka Copy Share Image
Welcome to Clayton county, my house got surrounded. Enemies tryna drown me, but my hood still around me. — Waka Flocka Copy Share Image
I got racks on top of racks. Uh! stacks on top of stacks. Uh! Bands on top of bands. Uh, got me fuckin her.… — Waka Flocka Copy Share Image
Hawty I'm tatted up, you can call me icky. All I do is get brains, you can call me picky. — Waka Flocka Copy Share Image
Is that mud drink, four houses and one leader? Is that mud drink, half a pie to my team leader? — Waka Flocka Copy Share Image
Ass in yo jeans can a nigga beat can a nigga skeet, shawty got hops shawty got dreams. — Waka Flocka Copy Share Image
Rookie of the year, no freshman cover. Shawty 16 years old, with 4 baby mothas. — Waka Flocka Copy Share Image
