paroles de chanson Why You Flirting?? - FreshP

Yeah
It's YoungP
Fuck they talm bout?
JAM...
You outside tryna compete with us, you know yo pockets hurting
You know that you got bills to pay, why the fuck you out there flirting?
Why the fuck you pressing gang for weed, I can't believe I heard it
Like we ain't grow up slanging green, we ain't never had a shortage
That package come in like a beat my pluggy gon export it
You wearing (Vans) in every pic I know you can't AF(FORD) it
He small as hell she thick as shit we call that nigga Norbit
I seen the way they left that boy for snitching it was morbid
Damn
Bitch go check yo sources
Yes I said that pussy dry, I never said I enjoyed it
Shit can't be avoided, rumors got me disappointed
So lemme clear that up, I hit it like she double jointed
Can't hang out with no niggas that get no pussy, they be hating on me
Niggas I thought was part of the movement, start debating on me
You my homie, I should be the littest nigga round this bitch
Rap so much it sound like I'll surround this bitch, I'll drown this bitch in verses
And still go smash that hoe you buying purses
So many hits thats unreleased I know these niggas nervous
They lurking, see my fit in person then go home and search it
With the curtains closed up super tight, promise and I'm certain
Grown ass nigga trippin over hoes I barely know
Keep doing all that wolfing we gon turn this to scary show
Rap nigga, acting like a bitch, Tyler Perry flow
Smack niggas, ion need a Spike, I'm like Jerry bro
But I never been a rat, my set know I ain't into that
It ain't no lame up in my veins, I put that on my fitted cap
Show me when where yo bills at
All this back and forth like they got hoes and you can't even bag a 10
Boy you Vilgax
I put a few thousand where I kiss her and leave chills at
Right around the neck I get a check my pocket still fat
Treat a beat like therapy I need a Dr. Phil track
You up in this studio with P, nigga you will rap (that's on gang)
Yeah, uh, what he say
I be vibing onnat, yeah yeah

Outside tryna compete with us, you know yo pockets hurting,
You know that you got bills to pay, why the fuck you out there flirting?
Why the fuck you pressing gang for weed, I can't believe I heard it
Like we ain't grow up slanging green we ain't never had a shortage
Yeah, uh uh uh yeah, uh uh uh

Its YoungP on another beat, yeah
They know I'm a Young...