fck is a flocka? (feat. luvnoah)

Oh, no Oh, no Oh, no No, oh, no, oh, no Shi', baby I just don't get it? Why you keep textin' me? You said you didn't want me so quit it You see I got ho's down to ride, so now you all up in my business Back up bitch Your new nigga need an off switch He was dissin' on me, and so I told the gang And me and my niggas went up and Popped Him Left that nigga on the floor He fosho ain't talkin' no more I know he mad 'cause his main bitch my hoe Y él le dice mi amor Ain't you know that she said she gon' love me forever? Make her wet like rainy weather She got my seats wet cause they made of leather Tickle her guts like a feather I got bitches all over the globe Also got niggas waitin' for the go Line 'em up Got bitches steady in a row Six.two Hemi and it roar Pole by my side I stay grippin' that chrome In case Flocka's with knockas run up on my bro If they do, then you know I gotta let it blow (Gra, gra, gotta' let it blow) Six deep, got my Rolla's they with me Six guns, with a beam totin' glizzy's For fun, I shoot at niggas kidney's Don't run, that dumb shi' is for kiddies Two times, that he spun he ain't kill me Too bad, that nigga aim is shitty He ain't know, that I'm runnin' his city Don't trip but yo' bitch comin' wimme' "The f*ck is a Flocka?" that's what she asked I'm taking the bitch I'm slapping her ass You know how it is I ain' got no class Uh, yeah Smash or pass? She's like, "What the f*ck is that?" Ugh, the f*ck is a Flocka? Bitch I'ma pull up with all of my partners Me and Iqnn pulled up and we rocked him If you with the cops, boy we gotta' problem Iqnn, we gotta' problem This boy was talking tough so I just popped him Iqnn, can I stay at your place for a while? Just til' the heat die down? I need a place to lie down Asking God, why now?