OVA - Waka Flocka Flame, Ca$h Out, DJ Whoo Kid

When the dope hit the water, boy, it’s over

He get his hands on some clean, then it’s over

When them Cali pounds land, boy, it’s over

When that new Phantom ride hit the dealership, boy, it’s over

Just bought a Rollie, boy, it’s over

And if your Rollie tick-tick, the jeweler conned you

Got a brand new Cuban link, boy, it’s over

You talkin' slick, when I catch you, boy, it’s over

Over (O-V-A) it’s over (O-V-A)

Over (O-V-A) it’s over (O-V-A)

Over (O-V-A), over (O-V-A)

Over (O-V-A), over

I got shooters from the Mid to Magnolia

When they catch you down bad, boy, it’s over (O-V-A)

Two hits of that Cali, boy, it’s over (O-V-A)

One time for them niggas on that corner (Riverdale)

I’m a Clayton County nigga, born soldier (Squad)

Every time a nigga under pressure, I won’t fold, bruh

Yacht-Master II on my wrist cost a Rover

If that boy a lil' bigger, grab the thirty, hit him with the cobra

I pay you 70K a year just to roll up (Flocka)

Half a brick of that yayo make her nose bust (Bah)

Have them young niggas rush your traphouse like a drug bust

Who them niggas throwin' money?

Bitch, you know it’s us

Just bought a Rollie, boy, it’s over

And if your Rollie tick-tick, the jeweler conned you

Got a brand new Cuban link, boy, it’s over

You talkin' slick, when I catch you, boy, it’s over

Over (O-V-A) it’s over (O-V-A)

Over (O-V-A) it’s over (O-V-A)

Over (O-V-A), over (O-V-A)

Over (O-V-A), over

It’s over, it’s over, my niggas move coca (It's over)

You niggas is bogus, we travel the world, yeah, we global (Woo)

Everything we do explicit, everything I buy expensive (Expensive)

When you hear bosses, they talkin', you better just listen (Boss)

Money be taller than midgets (Money)

The J’s, they knocking like Jehovah’s Witness (J's)

I’m dropping the top on the Audi, no ceiling

You know that it’s over (It's over)

Killin' these niggas, my Louis V loafers (Louis V)

Sippin' on Actavis, that purple potion (Actavis)

Beating the pot call me Offset Zaytoven (Beat it, beat it)

Eighty-five birds in the trunk, call that Ochocinco (Brr)

They gave the wrong nigga money like Johnny Cinco

Finessin' the plug, hit him with the lingo (Finesse)

I’m taking your sack, that’s a repo (Give it up)

Offset the don, I carry them hundreds (Offset), I don’t carry ones (Hundreds)

Smokin' on gas, atomic bomb (Gas)

This for my niggas that’s raised in the slums that didn’t have a crumb (My

niggas)

Poppin the molly my mouth got numb

Mafia life, I’m Al Capone (Mafia)

Doing more numbers than Dow Jones (Huh)

Sipping the drank out a styrofoam (Go)

Just bought a Rollie, boy, it’s over

And if your Rollie tick-tick, the jeweler conned you

Got a brand new Cuban link, boy, it’s over

You talkin' slick, when I catch you, boy, it’s over

Over (O-V-A) it’s over (O-V-A)

Over (O-V-A) it’s over (O-V-A)

Over (O-V-A), over (O-V-A)

Over (O-V-A), over

Over (Over), roger that (Roger that)

My bitches never came short, so don’t come short on my pack

Money tree just for the shade, baby, fuck around, reach for a stack

And it’s wintertime and I’m feelin' good, might as well let my top back

Put, I put ostrich all on my sleeve, I put ostrich all on your bitch

And you know it’s Gambino when you see them crystals all in that brick

Tell my shooters stand far from me, want them niggas to think it’s a lick

In the club with the snubnose, no helmet, and he got a light kick, ooh

Plug sendin' bricks over (Extras)

Plug sendin' weed over (He sendin' extras)

Plug sendin' boy over (He sendin' extras)

Cookin' up the rap, Hova (Cookin' up the)

Next stop NYC, Raffaello (Raffaello)

My trap boomin' so hard

He say I come through more than Melo

Just bought a Rollie, boy, it’s over

And if your Rollie tick-tick, the jeweler conned you

Got a brand new Cuban link, boy, it’s over

You talkin' slick, when I catch you, boy, it’s over

Over (O-V-A) it’s over (O-V-A)

Over (O-V-A) it’s over (O-V-A)

Over (O-V-A), over (O-V-A)

Over (O-V-A), over