Waka Flocka Flame
Rookie of the Year (Interlude)
Man, y'all n***as like...
I don't know what's wrong with these sucker-ass n***as, man
Yeah, man
You know, bruh home
The n***a got out of jail, like: :What the fuck? Little bruh, you rapping for real?"
Man, I just looked at the n***a, like: "Bruh, I don't what the fuck happened to me, man
Think it was the weed"
Yeah, man, auntie's like
Goddamn, man, calls are coming through
Man, I got shows and shit
On no, no bullshit, making ten-five a weekend-type shit
Like, "What the fuck? This n***a..."
I was rapping off one mixtape, man
I got a twenty-ounce Sprite bottle on my motherfucking neck, n***a
Hoes sucking my dick and fucking my charm, man
My green bird, but my green bird get more pussy than these n***as, man
Crazy ass n***a, man