Middle Fingers

[Chorus: Waka Flocka] Put your middle fingers up x3 And scream fuck y'all niggas Put your middle fingers up x3 And scream fuck y'all niggas Fuck, fuck, fuck y'all niggas Put your middle fingers up x2 Fuck, fuck, fuck y'all niggas Put your middle fingers up x2 Fuck, fuck, fuck y'all niggas x2 [Verse 1: Giggs] Niggas put your middle finger up now All you other pussy niggas duck down Nigga put your middle finger up Get the ringer out ama get them niggas touched Fuck it ama fill em up Man will turkey niggas ama get them niggas stuffed When its dinner time, and we let them spinners frost Pass it over here ama show you how to swing a pump Getting money so a nigga stunt Check my bank account you see how them figures jump Get that alcohol, now a nigga drunk The realest ones, that am still amongst Man like jimmy on da rocks dat will spill along When were on the battle field think them niggas run So if you wanna dis me better bring a gun [Chorus: Waka Flocka] Put your middle fingers up x3 And scream fuck y'all niggas Put your middle fingers up x2 Fuck, fuck, fuck y'all niggas x2 [Verse 2: Gunna D] I'll let it ring out, when that beef calls Niggas squashing beef like there making meat balls Fuck peace, I just keep that piece full Fuck police nigga I don't need rules Bring the piece like Gandhi, show him to Jesus Pick up the piece, let them pick up the pieces Yeah, (Gunna) Turn your lights off when that nine releases Like amen, put your lights out on your day in If I get that low down, I ain't waiting Let that 3 8th spin I ain't playin, nigga I don't play I ain't a pimp but I can make that pussy pay These niggas playing, but they can't press replay When I press on the spesh and blow his chest away [Chorus: Waka Flocka] Put your middle fingers up x3 And scream fuck y'all niggas Put your middle fingers up x2 Fuck, fuck, fuck y'all niggas x2 [Verse 3: Killa Ki] Niggas rapping good, but cuz they ain't live the lie I've been in mad beef had to grip ma nine So fuck your rapping lies, still got a trapping life Half a box of the duck, I need no other lie This is real nigga music South London, Pecknarm, trust me we do dis We grip and we shoot sticks, we trap and we move bricks Here in the UK, if you never knew this We beef south from the queens house Yellow brick blocks, that be the deep south Peckham Boys, Black Gang, niggas know what we're 'bout Soon run the rap game cuz I ain't got no doubt [Chorus: Waka Flocka] Put your middle fingers up x3 And scream fuck y'all niggas Put your middle fingers up x3 And scream fuck y'all niggas Fuck, fuck, fuck y'all niggas Put your middle fingers up x2 Fuck, fuck, fuck y'all niggas Put your middle fingers up x2 Fuck, fuck, fuck y'all niggas x2