Oh, oh yeah, oh yeah, juke... Oh oh-oh-oh, boy Oh-oh, boy No, I ain't gon' crossover, I'ma go straight down the hole Yeah nigga, I told y'all folks I could do it, nigga We won by one point, nigga Had to shoot the three at the end of the fucking game, nigga LeBron Flocka James Ain't shit changed, I'm still that same nigga back in Riverdale, broke Yeah, man Y'all folks look at all this shit, man I got YouTube TV, man Waka Flocka Flame TV, nigga Starring me and, goddamn, my motherfucking dog, nigga My partner, nigga, Cordaryll, nigga We do this shit our own way, man Shout out to David Blayne and Lex Luger and Tay And my boy Southside on the Track Nigga, we going donkey, nigga What it do, big Goop Troop? What's up, Auntie? "Aun-tee", "Aun-tay", what it do, dog? These niggas bullshitting, man We sacked up, racked up, got the stacks, nigga And I'm still chilling, rolling off party packs Flocka