Waka Flocka Flame — What U Movin

[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame] Got the blow Spaceships Coke parties Grimlin [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] She sniffing cocaine off the table Migo plug off a white gold I'm in Texas looking for the Act They like "Waka Flocka Flame back" My whole hood full of gang bangers I ain't selling you shit, if you ain't gang bangin' Your name ain't ringing if you ain't shooting Fuck the club, bitch we dope swinging, what you movin'? (Trap, trap, trap, trap) Off a brick (Trap, trap, trap, trap) Whole motherfucking brick [Verse 1: Jimmy Rocket & Waka Flocka Flame] Old niggas out here living off them old war stories Fuck that nigga hood, Jimmy Rocket go shoot up the place Okay yeah, them young niggas hop and making it spray The K got a drum like I played in the band The grip on this stick is the size of a can When I let the bitch go, it gon' sing like Roxanne We sending them shots at your memory glands Like Minecraft, we gon' take over your land You don't think she got ace in the cut At your door boy, that boy Pizza Hut I'm a dog to these hoes like a mutt I'm on Roosevelt, chilling with Theodore We got big guns, you have to see before You need 2k, like I don't fuck with EA Sports Most of these rappers remind me of [?] I was hard-hittin' nigga, I ain't even go to school Young nigga shit, hittin' licks what I used to do Two niggas hopping out the Benz just like an Uber pool Jimmy yeah [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] She sniffing cocaine off the table Migo plug off a white gold I'm in Texas looking for the Act They like "Waka Flocka Flame back" My whole hood full of gang bangers I ain't selling you shit, if you ain't gang bangin' Your name ain't ringing if you ain't shooting Fuck the club, bitch we dope swinging, what you movin'? [Verse 2: Jimmy Rocket & Waka Flocka Flame] Get to the money nigga, what you doin'? What you movin'? Extendos, extendos, we don't play Nintendo, we hop out the rental and walk that boy down, put your thoughts on the ground I do not talk, my jewellery too loud You know that lame shit is not allowed I'm in your hood and you not around They don't want beef like a cow I got these hoes turnin' heads like an owl (squad) You niggas is dead if the homie go 'bow!' (squad) That stick get to wavin' like it's in a crowd These double-oh-seven guys ain't got no sound These fuck-niggas talkin' down Got some shit took nigga word around town Niggas get to singing on the stand, James Brown I'll leave a nigga body in the lost-and-found If you wanna be up, gotta stay down All these hoes gettin' bussed like a Greyhound I'm a young fly nigga being honest 'Cause I been getting bucks, Giannis I'ma run to that bag like Sonic [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] She sniffing cocaine off the table Migo plug off a white gold I'm in Texas looking for the Act (Act, Act, Act) They like "Waka Flocka Flame back" My whole hood full of gang bangers (squad) I ain't selling you shit, if you ain't gang bangin' (brick squad) Your name ain't ringing if you ain't shooting Fuck the club, bitch we dope swinging, what you movin'?