[Chorus: Trouble]
I just stepped out [?] kill them all
Knew I was [?] had to go and meet my dawg
[?] partners, we don't give a fuck about the law
I pop the trunk, he came to put the bags in the car
All my partners thugging, we buck in the worst way
I've been getting money, getting blunted the worst way
I keep getting cake, like it's my birthday
Take a look at me, I'm tatted up the worst way
Eat the cake, Anna May, like it's your birthday
Check my pockets out, put it up the worst way
[?] the worst way
The worst way
The worst way

[Verse 1: Trouble]
[?] one of you pussys [?] bet you you'll run the worst way
So stay out of my face, and nobody gets hurt today
See me in that new school Friday [?] ride that virt today
[?] 'cause I ain't gotta work today
[?] so I'm fucking with all my women and friends
They [?] throwing the B up, like they cursed me
Can't get enough of pussy, I'm never thirsty on Thirsday
No matter [?] keep giving her all my cake
And Anna May ain't got no problem eating
But you ain't supposed to, girl, get [?]
That's that foreign money, all my partners foreign [?]
That means we shoot with prosision, all you haters listen
And I'm Duct Tape for life, this ain't no entertainment business
And I'm cirtified bucking [?]
And [?] me, [?] gotta [?]
That's how I know you n***as fake in the worst way
[Chorus: Trouble]
I just stepped out [?] kill them all
Knew I was [?] had to go and meet my dawg
[?] partners, we don't give a fuck about the law
I pop the trunk, he came to put the bags in the car
All my partners thugging, we buck in the worst way
I've been getting money, getting blunted the worst way
I keep getting cake, like it's my birthday
Take a look at me, I'm tatted up the worst way
Eat the cake, Anna May, like it's your birthday
Check my pockets out, put it up the worst way
[?] the worst way
The worst way
The worst way

[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]
My pockets on speed bbars, overload, full
Robbing [?] swag
I'm from the ghetto,, westside, green flags
Bad bitches everywehre, they [?] and [?]
Eight up on my back, I'm from Grove Street, Claco
Pass the cigarelo, man, that [?]
Tripple F Life, Friends, Fans and Family
[?] all my enomies, [?] me
Pockets [?] my hood [?] without me
Can't nobody hold me, I'm screaming [?]
Brick Squad [?] I shoot first like I'm Kobe
I hardly get mad at people who don't even know me
What's happening, Trouble?
Flocka!
[Chorus: Trouble]
I just stepped out [?] kill them all
Knew I was [?] had to go and meet my dawg
[?] partners, we don't give a fuck about the law
I pop the trunk, he came to put the bags in the car
All my partners thugging, we buck in the worst way
I've been getting money, getting blunted the worst way
I keep getting cake, like it's my birthday
Take a look at me, I'm tatted up the worst way
Eat the cake, Anna May, like it's your birthday
Check my pockets out, put it up the worst way
[?] the worst way
The worst way
The worst way