LYRICS
作词 : Radric Davis/Juaquin Malphurs/Joshua Luellen
作曲 : Radric Davis/Juaquin Malphurs/Joshua Luellen
Twisting fingers in the club, I'm a young *****
I got them young *****s that'll hide your body parts
Pants sagging, flag hanging, I'm a young ***** (x2)
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Yeah, most my *****s rob, they don't got a job
I got a couple young *****s that’ll take the charge
So I don’t bring a bodyguard, I bring my entourage
Stop the track, pause, R.I.P. to Camoflague
I'm 'bout to pull my yellow 'Rari out the car garage
I got some young *****s that’ll hide your body parts
[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]
Twisting fingers in the club, I'm a young *****
Got them old *****s saying I love that young *****
Your whole clique buying shots, y'all some broke *****s
Pants sagging, flag hanging, I'm a young *****
In the car, strapped up with them guns, *****
We shooting at the police just for fun, *****
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
My pants sagging low like a young *****
I'm twisting up the dro like a young *****
I'm in the club, thirty deep, like a young *****
I'm still in the streets like a young *****
Like a young *****, this one for the young *****s
Where you from, this one for them young *****s
This one is for the young *****s
Where you from, *****, this one's for the young *****s
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
[Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame]
Ray Charles vision, screaming where's the competition
Lot of rappers on a carton, man, they swag missing
I'm on that young ***** *****t, *****esty ass *****s at my shows rob for bricks
Gucci said I'm going hard, Flocka on this *****t
Old-school swag, got these hoes on my *****
I'm a lotto pick, I'm like which girl to get
Pulled up on some onset, yellow and black whip
I'm on my Wiz Khalifa *****t, I don't do no papers
Fresh up on them papers, haters catch the vapors
Shoes alligator, I'm talking about Jordans
She ain't got enough swag, shawty can't afford 'em