LA Flocker / Rackae lyrics

Part I: LA Flocker

[Chorus]
I'm an LA flocker, young n*gga with a chopper, don't give a f*ck 'bout a copper
Streets gettin' hotter, and I'm trappin' cause I gotta, smokin' weed like a rasta
Gettin' brain from a bopper, and she suckin' so proper so I ain't gon' stop her
Party like a rocker, Shoreline Mafia, they ain't gon' stop us
LA flocker, young n*gga with a chopper, don't give a f*ck 'bout a copper
Streets gettin' hotter, and I'm trappin' cause I gotta, smokin' weed like a rasta
Gettin' brain from a bopper, and she suckin' so proper so I ain't gon' stop her
Party like a rocker, Shoreline Mafia, they ain't gon' stop us

[Verse]
I don't do no features, n*gga I don't wanna meet you, middle finger to my teachers
n*ggas sittin' in the bleachers, I was posted in the streets, with them wild wild creatures
Gettin' wild wild money, like this sh*t ain't nothin', 'cause this sh*t ain't nothin'
You see me stuntin', got brand new hundreds, goddamn I love it
These n*ggas straight hoes, n*gga free my bros, RIP my bros
I did so much wrong, but I got a lot of sh*t I got goin'
Now a n*gga rich, no cap
n*ggas' phones get tapped when you talk like that
n*gga why you walk like that?
'Cause I got a lot of racks in my bag
Talkin', that chopper gon' blast
Ride around the opper with no mask
Call before you cop that dash
Said his name then I popped four in his ass
Man goddamn that's sad
And his whole hood mad 'cause I did him vicious
Lil b*tch who is it?
I said b*tch I'm Rob Vicious