Waka Flocka Flame — Call the Squad

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] Where I'm from, everybody got a throwaway They'll throw your life away One carbon stock, pockets gettin' blocked Spindles on that motherfucker I ain't runnin' from the cops Southside in this bitch, I'm on my Riverdale shit Shawty ass fat, can she suck a dick? All I need is beans, styrofoam lean Two fuckin' blunts, that'll help a nigga [?] What's happenin'? All green outfit, I'm smokin' non-stop, bitch On my Rocko shit, got a check like, its here Cigarette gang, y'all some motherfuckin' squares Bricksquad Monopoly, this our year [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] Stack on stack, we gon' make it clap Hundred dollar bill, put it in her crack Break your back, I'm with Freddie Mack Twenty bands? Throwin' that (Flex) Thirty bands? Throwin' that (Flex) Forty bands? Throwin' that (Flex) Money, I track, I'm runnin' laps on niggas Ain't no holding back (Bricksquad!) Go hard on 'em! Call the squad on 'em! Go hard on 'em! Call the squad on 'em! I ain't holdin' back, go hard on em! I ain't holdin' back, call the squad on 'em! [Verse 2: Rocko] Look at me I'm flossin' Sex, Benz with the car scent Kit sick, A1 nigga stay [?] What can I say, I'm saucy First year in the game, I play varsity Don't know why they got on my shit Grove Streets where I lost you nigga Vanish in that van, quick, talkin' Austin Long Island super iced tea, my cooler, big cocoa Ten times, my mojo, I'm like Austin Got power like Austin Bout to hop on a jet and head to Austin [?] plug live in Austin And to think the kid from Boston Don't know why they grim, talkin' Boston Phone call, lookin' for Boston Make my wrists look like they should be coughing Walk in the door, hoes jumpin' up and down They rejoicing, and your main bitch [?] Got a team full of killers and I endorse them Ride with a dumb sack, reinforcement All my cars supercharged, they horsin' Ain't worried 'bout enforcement Seen my loft, I send her off then That's my main bitch, thanks to her I'm flossin' [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] Stack on stack, we gon' make it clap Hundred dollar bill, put it in her crack Break your back, I'm with Freddie Mack Twenty bands? Throwin' that (Flex) Thirty bands? Throwin' that (Flex) Forty bands? Throwin' that (Flex) Money, I track, I'm runnin' laps on niggas Ain't no holding back (Bricksquad!) Go hard on 'em! Call the squad on 'em! Go hard on 'em! Call the squad on 'em! I ain't holdin' back, go hard on em! I ain't holdin' back, call the squad on 'em!