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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Waka Flocka Flame
Waka Flocka Flame
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
G. Hill
G. Hill
Songwriter
J. Malphurs
J. Malphurs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Waka Flocka Flame
Waka Flocka Flame
Executive Producer
Ray Forte
Ray Forte
Recording Engineer
Finis "KY" White
Finis "KY" White
Mixing Engineer
DJ Spinz
DJ Spinz
Producer
Tal Miller
Tal Miller
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Pay for what, girl you better pay for this dick She the type to fall for two zans in an outfit I'm with the zans crew, so it's hunneds on the floor My hoes is off in the mo, I be balling hoe Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok Okay, uh, flex, these hoes, we done run through them Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them These hoes, we done run through them Zans we done chewed them, lames better salute them I don't like your kind, you a boogie hoe All in my face like a groupie hoe Can't do one girl need a group of hoe She a fool when she on that pole Break it down, drop it low Clap that, do it slow Ran out of ones I'm a order some mo Shawty got good friends on her honor roll And... with moves like that no, girl you a pro Hundred bands in my pocket, just to let you know I'm too turnt, everything's a go What it's gonna be, what it's gonna cost Everything's on me, my God believe We're bricksquad monopoly Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok Okay, uh, flex, these hoes, we done run through them Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them These hoes, we done run through them Zans we done chewed them, lames better salute them I stay flexin iced out with a bank roll Drunk as fuck everything's slow mo Black girls, white girls at my show Even got latin girls in the front row Throwin throwin throwing dough Throwing dough, throwin dough Throwing dough, throwin dough Bitch I said throwing stacks Flocka, her hair long and her ass fat She screaming broke niggas that way Where the ballers at, fuck her all night And never call her back Homerun the pussy every time I swing my bat Squad, and if it's good I'm a double-back Desperately I need some zans, where my da-da at Squad, if it's good, I'm a double-back Flocka, desperate needs for them zans, where my da-da at Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, ok Okay, uh, flex, these hoes, we done run through them Zans we the the truth them, lames better salute them These hoes, we done run through them Zans we done chewed them, lames better salute them.
Writer(s): Juaquin Malphurs, Gary Rafael Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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