[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame]
I'ma fuck her, not gon' lick her, I'ma beat her back out
You gon' cake, you gon' date, you gon' let your guard down
You a lame, I'm a boss, that's what these girls like
From L.A. to New York, I'ma give these girls Hell
I'ma fuck her, not gon' lick her, I'ma beat her back out
You gon' cake, you gon' date, you gon' let your guard down
You a lame, I'm a boss, that's what these girls like
From L.A. to New York, I'ma give these girls Hell

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
You gon' tell her that you love her, I'ma treat her for my night
I'ma freaky n***a, might lick a bitch down
Nope, in the six wit more dro, blowing kush down
Face card good in the hood, I'm busting bricks down
AK-47 for them boys trying to play around
I like my booty round, all my hoes love to bounce
Shawty, you a fool with it
Shawty, you a fool with it
Stop

[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame]
I'ma fuck her, not gon' lick her, I'ma beat her back out
You gon' cake, you gon' date, you gon' let your guard down
You a lame, I'm a boss, that's what these girls like
From L.A. to New York, I'ma give these girls Hell
I'ma fuck her, not gon' lick her, I'ma beat her back out
You gon' cake, you gon' date, you gon' let your guard down
You a lame, I'm a boss, that's what these girls like
From L.A. to New York, I'ma give these girls Hell