[Verse 1]
I said my necklace iced out, my left wrist iced out
Waka Flocka Flame stay out my lane because I'm thugged out
Niggas getting [bad word] out, you know what my clique bout
Hit em wit a bottle stomp his [bad word] lights out
Hands on deck make a [bad word] pull a tool out
Balling this year
I ain't gonna stop until I fall out
Wild out wild out, Gudda Gudda wild out
Wild out wild out, Waka Flocka wild out

[Refrain]
Young Money, Bricksquad
Young Money, Bricksquad

[Bridge]
Waka Flocka get jumped in the club
Gudda, Waka Flocka

[Verse 2]
For the cash I'll wrap a [bad word] [bad word] up [bad word] up in his house Jim Carrey-style masked up
We the new Wu-Tang, the new No Limit
The new NWA, what's up Snoop and Dre
Can't forget Eazy-E, Ice Cube's on my neck
Fozzy screaming waka waka [bad word] I got that check
I don't need no flex but I gotta ball
Money Yao Ming, yes it's that tall
But I'm gutta, gutta
What's up Gudda Gudda
I got rotten apple blood in my veins
I reversed the slave route
I'm from up north to down south
No more mean mugs at my show sshowing green love
Green flags, green love
Su-woo to the people

[Refrain]

[Verse 3: Gudda Gudda]
Young Money [bad word] 
I'mma rep to the death
You can see the YM tatted on my neck
All my niggas wild choppas on deck
Stomp a [bad word] out, demand I respect
Me and Waka Flacka got the hand on the tec
And it's cash on delivery so hand me my check
 [bad word] I don't talk much but when I do [bad word] pay me
Big money heavy weight, you can ask Baby
Birdman schooled me, Wayne told me do me
And stack big paper up, no need for loose leaf
 [bad word] stacks can't fold into knots
I decapitate the top with two hoes in the drop
I'm countin up the money 'til my hands get blisters
Told my [bad word] [bad word] help me, we can count it up quicker [bad word] 
Real [bad word] music they talkin we do's it
Free my [bad word] Weezy and free my [bad word] Gucci