[Intro]
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, Lex Luger on the beat so what the fuck you think?

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Paddy cake, paddy cake, bake a brick (bake a brick)
I'm in the traphouse, bitch we ain't servin' [?]
We got bows, we ain't sellin' no Os
We drivin' lows, sendin' word coast-to-coast
Fill his body up with holes, wipe his nose
We made millions in the trap, we want more
No cap, got good clean for your nose
Every play I catch, I break it with the bros

[Verse 1: Krazy Blacx]
Wipe the cocaine off your nose, quit that crazy stuff
She just snorted off the stove, you some freaky fuck
She just wanna fuck, [?]
I got two-hundred for you if you bring her
[?]
I'm so young n***a, and I'm really gettin' it
I got Michigan for real, and they really gimme
Any time I call, they gon' flood the kitchen
Young n***a ball, I ain't work with [?] snitches, take 'em off
Last n***a tried to snitch, you know we knocked 'em down
I ain't lyin', I keep 21, they ride with me