Flava

[Chorus]
I just copped the Benz, and the new Porsche
I just want the Rollie with the white face
I just put my lawyer on retainer, nigga
'Cause I might just have to murk a plaintiff, nigga

[Verse 1]
I'm getting money, think I'm Illuminati
All these bitches buying bodies
I'm going Kamikaze in the brand new Mazi
Floor, I wanted diamonds, this shit look like hockey
Tattoos all on my youngins face
He 'bout to leave the country, he like, "Fuck a case"
We 'bout to buy the bar, nigga, fuck a case
Spraying champagne in her fucking face
She like, "Flock, you've got expensive taste"
It came from bringing bags down the Interstate
Niggas pocket watching, wondering what I make
I keep the pocket rocket, better guard your face

[Chorus]
I just copped the Benz, and the new Porsche
I just want the Rollie with the white face
I just put my lawyer on retainer, nigga
'Cause I might just have to murk a plaintiff, nigga
I'm going independent, fuck the majors, nigga
Street money, fuck the majors, nigga
Still trapping, what you need? I get it catered, nigga
I got elbows by the bag, pick your flavor, nigga

[Verse 2]
I been screaming, "Fuck this rap shit"
Your favorite rapper got a fat bitch
I'm doing shows, selling bales at the same time (Flocka)
I'm taking business calls and trapping off the same line
Hot boy like I'm B.G
Broad day you can meet me at the BP
Diamonds wet like some Fiji
"Flock, how you popping? You ain't drop a CD"
I put Christians on wifey, she a walking blessing
I hear 'em yelling in the crowd, "Flock a living legend" (Waka)
I get thirty racks while walking, I take that and stretch it (you know)
Nigga, I don't get mad, bitch, I'm in my bag

[Chorus]
I just copped the Benz, and the new Porsche
I just want the Rollie with the white face
I just put my lawyer on retainer, nigga
'Cause I might just have to murk a plaintiff, nigga
I'm going independent, fuck the majors, nigga
Street money, fuck the majors, nigga
Still trapping, what you need? I get it catered, nigga
I got elbows by the bag, pick your flavor, nigga