paroles de chanson 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