Bustin' At Em Lyrics - Wacka Flocka Flame

(I just don't get it anymore. 

They don't even gang-bang with a purpose. 

Cold-hearted killers that barely that barely got facial hair. 

I'm tired of tryin' to get through. 

These days you try to be a hero, 

and your wife'll end up wearin' black listenin' to a 21 gun salute. 

I just don't understand these young men. 

Maybe I should quit fightin' what I don't understand. 

Hmmm... I can't keep up with this too much longer) 

Pow, pow, pow, pow 

Pow, pow, pow, pow 

Shoot first, ask questions last. 

That's how these so called gangsta's last. 

Waka Flocka Flame 1017 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em 

I been gettin' this, see like then like my name was Gillie' 

Grow a sumo on my face, call me flocka-Philly 

Nigga what's the dealy, Lemme know what's brackin' 

Ain't no cameras around here nigga stop that actin' 

Bitch I'm 'bout that action, subtract em' like a fraction 

Everybody packin, like hit miss Minaj ass 

Kush smell like garbage, nigga take some homage 

Then got a hood, now that bitch call me finest 

Mizay management shit thats my mother 

Yellow diamond fuzzy chain, shit that bitch like butter 

Bitch I'm like no otha', rap nigga 

You can call me good, broke-ass rap nigga 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em 

KY Engineerin', fuzzy got 'em steerin' 

Fuzzy diamond earin's, M6 with them steerin's 

re-rack diamond earin's 

That some John Dearin's, nigga who you scarin' 

Shawty I'm tatted up, you can call me inky 

All I do is get brains, you can call me pinky 

Like you just like rinky, right nigga 

I got my swagga', right nigga 

I heard they got a price tag on a nigga head 

You got a better chance snitchin', nigga blowin' feds 

You thug yo' own brains, let me make yo' death bed 

Suicide shawty , shot his own self red 

RIVERDALE FLOCKA! 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em 

Waka waka waka flocka flocka waka waka yeah! 

Waka flocka flocka flocka FLAME! 

Waka flocka flocka waka flocka flocka waka flocka FLOCKA! 

Waka flocka flocka waka waka flocka flocka yeah! 

Waka flocka flocka flocka briiiiiiiiihsquuuuuaaaaad! Flocka! 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Pow, pow, pow, pow, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 

Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em