[Hook] What the hell you talmbout? Hit the club, jump the whole line, hell you talmbout? Fuck a quarter man we get the whole pound hell you talmbout? Said that I ain't got it on me right now Hell you talmbout? Fuck around the whole hood hold me down Hell you talmbout? OOhh hell you talmbout? OOhh hell you talmbout? OOhh hell you talmbout? OOhh what the hell you talmbout?
[Quez] Travis Porter hit the lick, but Zone 6 kicking it Receipts from Atm got tha bad girls feeling it Travis Porter, Waka, Frenchie, man this shit ridiculous Drop that turnt up and got tha whole hood feeling it Riverdale to East Atlanta man I know you sick of it O lets do it, staying on some pimping shit Never know what Ima say tha way that I be flipping it Never got a hit, man, the way that I be pitching it
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[Frenchie] What the hell he talkin' bout? I don't think you understand I got stacks on top of stacks, my wallet is rubberbands F-R-E-N-C-H-I-E, I said it in my last rhyme But it's the last time, that a nigga try me Bricksquad and Travis Porter Let's get this game in order Slim Dunkin with Waka Flame, cruising in your daughter 100 niggas at the door, bet Ima jump the line I ain't got no time to wait, patience come with time
[Ali] I might dress this way, but don't take it wrong What you think they call me Ali for? I'll crack your dome Oh my god, so don't come at me wrong Travis is so icey, we like 5-0 strong Oh my god Oh my god So Icey thus you not The whole East Atlanta with me What the hell you talkin' bout? Getting money, getting money, is all these niggas talk bout I ain't never flexed up in my song What the hell you talkin' bout? WWaahh!
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[Strap] All the way turned up! Drunk as fuck, jumpin' off the furniture Breakfast at the Waffle House, 20 sausage biscuits Hold up, excuse me mam What come on a sausage biscuit? Hold up, freeze Let me get my team Call my nigga Flocka tell him bring the whole thing Now who the hell you talkin' bout? who the hell are you? Say you got a pistol, who the hell you gone shoot?
[Flocka] I love the way they run they mouth My name is always in they mouth I'll have them run up in your house If I was you I'd watch my mouth Gualas in my wallet I got gualas in my pocket I got m-o-n-e-y Its that Bricksquad til I die In the club high Man I'm always fresh and fly Man I'm fly like a bird Plus I'm high like a plane It could be the first of June, I could bring May back Hell you talmbout? have them goons run Asap Flocckkaa!