Waka flaka, Its Kimmy I ani't gone lie to y'all I had a little set back
Yea drug dealing music, I influence, o let's do it
I fucked my money up fucking with them assholes junior mafia I covered up them rat hoes Now my game up from fucking with them athlete's What the fuck I got to drive fo I seat in the backseat Like my niggas like scarface bitch I'm Mrs. Pacino Bitch I would be Ginger if this here was casnio Could be more like Kisha but I ain't no new jack Still all about my benji ask P-mac mackenzie Oh when I was loicked up I was still eatting lobster Bitch you ain't no mobster bitch yous an impostor Waka what it do A-town what it do Hold on let me take this call Marc Jacobs on line two Hit me
(Waka Flaka) Yeah, O let's do it Ay, O let's do it Ay, O let's do it Yeah