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That ♥♥♥♥♥ Lex Luger
Flocka!
I go hard in the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ paint, ♥♥♥♥♥
Leave you stanking, ♥♥♥♥♥
What the ♥♥♥♥ you thinking, ♥♥♥♥♥?
I won't die for this ♥♥♥♥ or what the ♥♥♥♥ I say (Brick Squad!)
Front yard, broad day with the SK
See Gucci, that's my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥♥
I hang in the town with them Hit Squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame, one hood-ass ♥♥♥♥♥
Riding real slow, bending corners, my ♥♥♥♥♥ (Flocka!)
Got a main ♥♥♥♥♥ (And?), got a mistress (What else?)
A couple girlfriends, I'm so hood-rich
Keep my ♥♥♥♥ hard (Yeah) and keep me smoking
You'll get bills free, shawty, no joking (Real talk)
And what I stand for? (Flocka!) Brick Squad (Brick Squad)
I'ma die for this shawty, man, I swear to God
In the trap with some killers and some hood ♥♥♥♥♥♥