LoFlash - Paper Chasin' Lyrics

You bitches phony
Act like you know me
Pull up an shoot
Or I pass it like Tony
Stirrin' the pot got my left like Ginobili
How you be plottin' and hope you get lucky
Getting no money
Making no moves my pack jumpin' like bunnies
Aye
Told my mama we gon make it she trust me
Wake up everyday and get it I'm hungry
Smoke a blunt n eat my girl like she lunch meat
Tell her roll the weed while I'm counting the money
Backwood full of gas you know its that funky
Smell strong like the fat boy who musty
Do the dash by the push of a button
Blocking bitches like Demarcus Cousins
Only roll up if you throw me somethin'
Only round when Flash got something
How you change
But i seen it coming
Never switch Flash keep it 100
Been the same won't change on my brothers
Broad day caught you robbing in public
Shits tragic , rob they own cousin
Told the plug send a brick or a dozen
Phone buzzing' got the sour jumping'

The chain on my neck worth a mansion
Ya bitch she a thot and she on the poll dancing
What is you doin
You stressin' a bitch she got you looking stupid
Im crazy bout paper
Ya girl let you go and you better go chase her
She said Flash can you scoop me
She called me a dog
I said f*ck it I'm Scooby
Boy ya girl wanna do me
Three chains on my neck and my life style a movie
My girl is an actress
And she know how to trap throw them bands in a mattress
If it aint bout money boy stop it
Don't call my phone if you not trying to cop it
College wasn't for me I dropped it
Copped them grams they flew off like rockets
I see you watching my pockets
Up on my wave trying to jock it
Im spectrum you tryna watch it
Don't worry about me and my profits
Got rubber bands I don't use a wallet
Been told you hoes Flash got it
Whatever you need and its popping'
Run my racks up then i go shopping
Aye
F*ck the price tag imma cop it
You wanna be me you better stop
These racks make ya bitch wanna pop it
Talkin' crazy got Foe he gonna drop it
LoFlash getting hot like the tropics
About to be the next trending topic

Tall, skinny an I'm smoking that gas
How you plottin' hope I'm coming in last
Don't stare when you see me fly past
Ayee
Whip to fast
F*ck around and I crashed
Sped off now the cops on my ass
Getting low and I'm slamming' the gas

Do the dash while I'm rolling the gas
Hop out you see smoke an the ash
LoFlash you know I spit the facts
LoFlash you know I spit the facts
LoFlash you know I spit the facts