Hook: Slim Dunkin] You mug me, we fight You touch me, we shoot You try me, we fight My money, we shoot This a, this a no-fly zone And we ain't letting shit slide on
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka] I ain't got no aim, that's why I got a K (no) And that bitch hold 100, no more arms and legs Fatality, a nigga call me Jonny Cage (finish him) But on another page I be balling, nigga Injury player hurt, nigga I be damned if you catch me slip drunk off of liquor Trying to fit a 3,5's in a swisher Go ahead take a picture, I'm the new Guy Fisher
[Bridge: Wooh Da Kid] Twin Towers, still standing No-fly zone, paper planes ain't landing Bullets hit 'em, make 'em spin, I'mma burn one We dont shoot, we techniques, we just burn some
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[Verse 2: Slim Dunkin] Money gets you shots down, chainsawed and smoked out Mugging gets you beat down, fucked up and choked out We fighting, we shooting, no license, still cooping I'm trifling, I'm roofing, she dyking, we cooping No-fly zone, burning paper planes out Nina got that firehead, she blow your brains out Ask 'em what that chain cost and snatch your chain out Check your wedding ban, fuck you, snatch your ring off