Lurkin - Waka Flocka Flame, Plies

Twenty Twelve to after life

Higher then a motherfucker

Partying With Jesus Christ

Hold on trap

Hold on trap

Try TM shit one more time

Please my nigga

Squad

Fuck wrong with dis nigga man?

Nigga over seas

Nigga over there throwing show

Nigga ain’t givin’money

You nigga talking crazy

Fuck wrong with these niggas (808 mafia)

Lurkin'

My boys they be lurkin'

My boys they be lurkin'

My boys they be lurkin'

Nigga we lurkin'

My dawgs they be lurkin'

My dawgs they be lurkin'

My dawgs they be lurkin'

Squad

BLLLLAAAAPPPP Hopped out start firing shots

Flag 'round that choppa’nigga

Headshots on Flocka nigga

BLLLLLAAAAPPPP Hopped out start firing shots

Flag 'round that choppa’nigga

Headshots im Flocka nigga

Once you stomp his ass out

Shawty what that mouth about

My young nigga bring the bitch about

Any nigga that think they hard, I doubt that

They shot your partner, you ain’t shoot back

Aye my nigga where your heart at Coup painted, Flat Black

With an f’in go click clack

That’s the sound of us lurkin'

Outside of your trap

Outside of your bitch house

Outside of your momma house

Outside of the club

Chillin’at your concert

Shootin''til my fingers hurt

Waka Flame

Lurkin'

My boys they be lurkin'

My boys they be lurkin'

My boys they be lurkin'

Nigga we lurkin'

My dawgs they be lurkin'

My dawgs they be lurkin'

My dawgs they be lurkin'

Squad

These rappers disrespect me

I’mma knock 'em out

Pull up at his concert

Joint down on him with that mouth about

Nigga, short temper like I’m JJ

Gungang like im hot topic

Got hands like a woo

With so-called beef

With you know who

Hope your boy down to ride nigga'

All my niggas gonna ride nigga

Can’t wait 'till the day we collide nigga

Advise niggas not to fuck with me Better off fucking with me My fingers they sticky

Don’t leave no money around me Welcome to, Clayton County

Say you will toral

Say I’ll fight it to the demon

I fought the niggas swag

It didn’t cover my semen

Lurkin and schemin'

My nigga be plottin'

Chillin, waiting for the drop

They gonna notice the shit real

When I lick off the shot

Man a body drop, scream my flesh hot

Hundred roun clip with an A.R.

15

Bet it wake up your whole block

SQUAD!!!

Waka Flocka motherfucker

Lurkin'

My boys they be lurkin'

My boys they be lurkin'

My boys they be lurkin'

Nigga we lurkin'

My dawgs they be lurkin'

My dawgs they be lurkin'

My dawgs they be lurkin'

Squad

Guess what I did today

Pussy I just bought another stick

Guess I need to start working out

Cuz this bitch here, got a lot of kick

This what I need y’all nigga to do Ask me 'bout another bitch

Ask me 'bout a body

Some illegal shit, I plead the Fifth

250 rounds pussy thats the Al- Qaeda shit

Ridin 'round in a rental car

Windows on it, I tint that shit

Stop hiding, duckin’and dodgin’nigga

Let’s go get it over with

Headshots and closed caskets

I give my young niggas bonuses

Motherfucker the E. R

I’m tryin’to hit you permanent

Y’all niggas wanna talk it out

But me and my niggas want to burn the bitch

We lurkin'

Everybody got sticks on them

Lurkin'

We lurkin’nigga all the time we on 'em

Lurkin'

My boys they be lurkin'

My boys they be lurkin'

My boys they be lurkin'

Nigga we lurkin'

My dawgs they be lurkin'

My dawgs they be lurkin'

My dawgs they be lurkin'

Squad