Special delivery … Squad! Salute! If you real then I salute you As I walk through the valleys of the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil Squad! Uh! Flocka! I bring this s**t to the states, man It’s crazy! Chillin’ in France, smokin’ AK-47 (Squad!)

Special delivery … Squad!
Salute!
If you real then I salute you
As I walk through the valleys of the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil
Squad! Uh!
Flocka!
I bring this s**t to the states, man
It’s crazy!

Chillin’ in France, smokin’ AK-47 (Squad!)
Run up on my whip, then it’s AK-47 (Pow pow pow pow pow!)
9-2 Westside, 7-8 the best side
The West up, a vest up
Shootin’ from the neck up
Yeah (Bye-bye)

Two french vanilla blunts and two french freaks (Go!)
Big „H“ belt, Hermes’s ain’t cheap (Go!)
Industry n***a, b***h n***a, I’m from the streets
Raised from the gutta
Raised whilst clyin’ crack
Smokin’ weed and poppin’ pills
Rob anything, bitch n***a I gotta eat (Yup!)

Switch the subject
Ridin’ far – foreign Glock, foreign b***h (Flex! Flex!)
Gettin’ foreign top on my foreign s**t. (Yeeeaah) (Flocka!)

N***a this the life (Turnt up!)
Fool nine hours just to drink pure Cognac
Yeeeaah
I’m partyin’, poppin’ Mollys and
Drinkin’ like a rockstar
Local-a*s rappers I’m a world star (Flex!)
V.I.P. club, that’s a World Bar (Squad!)

That’s the kinda music here you dance to (Squad!)
Animal sounds party, bring your friends thru’ (Squad!)
Countin’ grams to (Squad!)
Pop bottles to (Squad!)
North side, South side, East side, coming thru (Squaaaaad!)

2,000 in the Louis store, boy I’m splurgin’ (Turnt up!)
Down South France, showin’ my a*s in public (Turnt up!!)
I ain’t never pulled down my pants (Waka Flocka!)
Damn
Waka Flocka Flame

College girls on me, chillin’ on the yacht (Uhh!)
Drinkin’ Champagne (Uhh!)
Bumpin’ Lil’ Wayne (Uhh!)
Throwin’ 500-Dollar-bills – Purple Rain (Flex!)
Uhuhuhuu
Laughin’ at these haters mane

God damn, these women make me wanna move to Paris
I go hard – like Cialis (Pow pow pow pow pow!)
Rappers do what I say
They my Paris
Any price I can match it (Flocka!)

Boom-boom, big stomache, Porcupine (Uhh!)
Drinkin’ red wine, flatline
Anyone of yours talkin’ ’bout takin’ anyone of mine?
Grind hard (Boom-boom, Boom-boom!)
365, shawty I’mma shine (Squaaaaad!)

That’s the kinda music here you dance to (Squad!)
Animal sounds party, bring your friends thru’ (Squad!)
Countin’ grams to (Squad!)
Pop bottles to (Squad!)
North side, South side, East side, coming thru (Squaaaaad!)

That’s the kinda music here you dance to (Squad!)
Animal sounds party, bring your friends thru’ (Squad!)
Countin’ grams to (Squad!)
Pop bottles to (Squad!)
North side, South side, East side, coming thru (Squaaaaad!)

Flocka, Flocka, Waka Flocka, Waka Flocka

Ay man I’m like the Dre head Boom-Bap, man: skrilled up, man. Clear the lane man. You blockin’ the lane, man. I go hard in the paint, man. Shouts out to the whole France, man: East side, West side, North side, South side. West of the best of Squaaaaad! Animal sounds, n***a. Squaaaad! Flocka! Flocka!