Lyrics Flock on Me - Yvng Swag
I
know
she
frontin
on
me
Cause
now
I
got
this
money
Who
knew
she
can′t
get
paper
I
know
she
hiding
out
They
plot
on
me,
I
got
paper
They
flock
on
me,
call
it
'do
a
favor′
They
got
on
me,
I
got
more
haters
Im
so
hungry
stepping
up
my
paper
I
said
I'm
riding
in
that
coupe,
spent
my
change
on
all
this
butter
Ri-riding
in
that
coupe,
bounce
my
shoulders
with
these
hunnids
Sliding
back
the
roof,
top
be
flying
through
the
summer
Throw
the
alley-hoop
now
I'm
looking
like
a
stunner
I
want
more
cheese,
I
got
paper
These
diamonds
on
me,
jacket
alligator
That′s
why
they
on
me,
I
got
paper
Flock
on
me,
at
the
night
club
At
the
night
club,
aye,
don′t
stunt
like
that
Now
she
coming
in
I
wanna
smack
it
from
the
back
Dashing
up
the
board
I
got
it
stacking
up
the
racks
Counting
up
this
cash,
I'm
riding
down
I′m
driving
fast
Going
65,
I
do
the
speed
limit
I
can
not
get
pull
over
I
don't
want
a
speed
ticket
I
hit
my
drop,
I
hit
the
folks
now
I
got
free
spending
And
I
get
jiggy
to
the
flow
and
then
I
freeze
with
it
I
want
it
bad,
I
want
it
that
way
I
hit
my
swag,
I
hit
my
swag
aye
I
do
the
dash
when
I′m
cruising
on
the
highway
My
music
on
blast
how
I
like
it,
have
it
my
way
Woah,
woah
I
know
she
frontin
on
me
Cause
now
I
got
this
money
Who
knew
she
can't
get
paper
I
know
she
hiding
out
They
plot
on
me,
I
got
paper
They
flock
on
me,
call
it
′do
a
favor'
They
got
on
me,
I
got
more
haters
Im
so
hungry
stepping
up
my
paper
I
said
I'm
riding
in
that
coupe,
spent
my
change
on
all
this
butter
Ri-riding
in
that
coupe,
bounce
my
shoulders
with
these
hunnids
Sliding
back
the
roof,
top
be
flying
through
the
summer
Throw
the
alley-hoop
now
I′m
looking
like
a
stunner
Finally
got
that
album
stuntin,
ooh
And
I
know
I
got
a
lot
to
do,
ooh
Ima
make
it
work
or
leave
it,
ooh
Man,
man
it′s
coming
back
I
got
a
Y
V
N
G
on
my
back
Got
a
S
W
A
G
that's
′Young
Swag'
All
my
shoes
clean,
I′m
fresh,
the
G
is
smooth
man
New
whip,
I'm
legit
New
kicks,
yea
they
costed
me
a
brick
I
got
two
phones
please
go
and
get
your
chick
She
only
want
me
cause
she
want
a
new
fit
Aye,
aye,
aye
I
know
she
frontin
on
me
Cause
now
I
got
this
money
Who
knew
she
can′t
get
paper
I
know
she
hiding
out
They
plot
on
me,
I
got
paper
They
flock
on
me,
call
it
'do
a
favor'
They
got
on
me,
I
got
more
haters
Im
so
hungry
stepping
up
my
paper
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