N***a, I'm ready, shawty
N***a, I'm ready, shawty
Three minutes, n***a
And we down by twenty, n***a
LeBron Flocka James, can I come back, dog?
Can we win the game, shawty?
Can we do it, Teknikz?
Man, these folks tripping, shawty
These folks acting like I won't motherfucking shoot up a party, n***a
You can call me "Party Pooper Shawty", n***a
We'll shoot this shit up, give a fuck about your momma
Your daughter, your sister, your girl, your buddy
Nobody, n***a
These n***as got me mad out here, n***a
Real talk, all these fuck n***as out here ego tripping, boy
For real, n***a
We growing grass and snakes trying to swim in that motherfucker
Swivel in that bitch
Do what the fuck you want to do, n***a
This Flocka, n***a
I'm never gonna stop, n***a
Down south gutter music, n***a
Gangsta hop, n***a
Fuck what y'all n***as talking about, man
Real talk