I need me a bag, I need me a tote (Let's go!)
F*ck on your bitch, get in a boat
Spend one thousand on a moncler coat
I'm dropping a song and giving em' quotes
I wanna see how deep is her throat (Ugh!)
I ain't do shit, but I am the goat
I'm on a highway in LA on go (Skrt Skrt)
Chains Eliantte my drip is for sure
Since I got Gucci i stay on the low (On the low!)
Cause I got bitches stealin my flow
Pour me a four, everything slow
F*ck on a bitch, f*ck on yo hoe
I did it again, three times in a row
I got some chains, you see them glow
I got my own stu', soon imma blow
I got these bitches they hitting the woah
There you go, Louis the coat
Cartier shades, Rollie on my wrist
I got a bag, guccis on me
I told that bitch get on your knees (On your knees!)
No cap and gown she'll get a degree
I spilled this drank all over my tee
Double P's on my tee that's Phillipe
I'm on designer I can't wear cheap (That's on god!)
Off white on my body I need me a baddy
I told that bitch she can do me the sloppy
When I bring the hundreds they changin the topic
Cause' they can't afford it, look at my wallet (That's on god!)
Butterfly doors on the coupe on go
In a blink of an eye I'm changing the flow
The bitch that you claim, call me CEO
I look at my closet I need me sum mo'
I'm lootin I'm tunin, I'm shootin I'm moving
I show you my stuff you and know that I'm proving
I made it myself, I'm never losing (Uh-uh!)
You see the link and you know that is cuban
Spent one thou' in a pair of tennis shoes
Between me and you I'm the one she'll choose
I'm always up you know I never snooze
I put up the hundreds you put up the views
I got shootas and shootas they ready to shoot (Toot toot toot toot!)
We never chasin a hoe, get the loot
The bih and her friend blow me like a flute
I got CC's and VV's you look at the suit
I match the blazer with givenchy boots
My drip european, my drip absolute
They want me down, but I never lose
I'm laughing and laughing while I'm on a cruise
We going up, skyscraper (Yeah!)
Trapping since early, we get the paper (Ay!)
I got the sauce, you pick the flavor (Which one?)
He ain't legit that boy he a faker (Uh?)
I'm living a fast life, this not a movie (Tarantino!)
I do what I want because I'm too groovy
I can't let her go inside, she a groupie
I can't let her go inside cause' I'm choosy
Young Flama - Self Made Lyrics
Young Flama - Self Made Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
I need me a bag, I need me a tote (Let's go!)
F*ck on your bitch, get in a boat
Spend one thousand on a moncler coat
I'm dropping a song and giving em' quotes
I wanna see how deep is her throat (Ugh!)
I ain't do shit, but I am the goat
I'm on a highway in LA on go (Skrt Skrt)
Chains Eliantte my drip is for sure
Since I got Gucci i stay on the low (On the low!)
Cause I got bitches stealin my flow
Pour me a four, everything slow
F*ck on a bitch, f*ck on yo hoe
I did it again, three times in a row
I got some chains, you see them glow
I got my own stu', soon imma blow
I got these bitches they hitting the woah
There you go, Louis the coat
Cartier shades, Rollie on my wrist
I got a bag, guccis on me
I told that bitch get on your knees (On your knees!)
No cap and gown she'll get a degree
I spilled this drank all over my tee
Double P's on my tee that's Phillipe
I'm on designer I can't wear cheap (That's on god!)
Off white on my body I need me a baddy
I told that bitch she can do me the sloppy
When I bring the hundreds they changin the topic
Cause' they can't afford it, look at my wallet (That's on god!)
Butterfly doors on the coupe on go
In a blink of an eye I'm changing the flow
The bitch that you claim, call me CEO
I look at my closet I need me sum mo'
I'm lootin I'm tunin, I'm shootin I'm moving
I show you my stuff you and know that I'm proving
I made it myself, I'm never losing (Uh-uh!)
You see the link and you know that is cuban
Spent one thou' in a pair of tennis shoes
Between me and you I'm the one she'll choose
I'm always up you know I never snooze
I put up the hundreds you put up the views
I got shootas and shootas they ready to shoot (Toot toot toot toot!)
We never chasin a hoe, get the loot
The bih and her friend blow me like a flute
I got CC's and VV's you look at the suit
I match the blazer with givenchy boots
My drip european, my drip absolute
They want me down, but I never lose
I'm laughing and laughing while I'm on a cruise
We going up, skyscraper (Yeah!)
Trapping since early, we get the paper (Ay!)
I got the sauce, you pick the flavor (Which one?)
He ain't legit that boy he a faker (Uh?)
I'm living a fast life, this not a movie (Tarantino!)
I do what I want because I'm too groovy
I can't let her go inside, she a groupie
I can't let her go inside cause' I'm choosy
F*ck on your bitch, get in a boat
Spend one thousand on a moncler coat
I'm dropping a song and giving em' quotes
I wanna see how deep is her throat (Ugh!)
I ain't do shit, but I am the goat
I'm on a highway in LA on go (Skrt Skrt)
Chains Eliantte my drip is for sure
Since I got Gucci i stay on the low (On the low!)
Cause I got bitches stealin my flow
Pour me a four, everything slow
F*ck on a bitch, f*ck on yo hoe
I did it again, three times in a row
I got some chains, you see them glow
I got my own stu', soon imma blow
I got these bitches they hitting the woah
There you go, Louis the coat
Cartier shades, Rollie on my wrist
I got a bag, guccis on me
I told that bitch get on your knees (On your knees!)
No cap and gown she'll get a degree
I spilled this drank all over my tee
Double P's on my tee that's Phillipe
I'm on designer I can't wear cheap (That's on god!)
Off white on my body I need me a baddy
I told that bitch she can do me the sloppy
When I bring the hundreds they changin the topic
Cause' they can't afford it, look at my wallet (That's on god!)
Butterfly doors on the coupe on go
In a blink of an eye I'm changing the flow
The bitch that you claim, call me CEO
I look at my closet I need me sum mo'
I'm lootin I'm tunin, I'm shootin I'm moving
I show you my stuff you and know that I'm proving
I made it myself, I'm never losing (Uh-uh!)
You see the link and you know that is cuban
Spent one thou' in a pair of tennis shoes
Between me and you I'm the one she'll choose
I'm always up you know I never snooze
I put up the hundreds you put up the views
I got shootas and shootas they ready to shoot (Toot toot toot toot!)
We never chasin a hoe, get the loot
The bih and her friend blow me like a flute
I got CC's and VV's you look at the suit
I match the blazer with givenchy boots
My drip european, my drip absolute
They want me down, but I never lose
I'm laughing and laughing while I'm on a cruise
We going up, skyscraper (Yeah!)
Trapping since early, we get the paper (Ay!)
I got the sauce, you pick the flavor (Which one?)
He ain't legit that boy he a faker (Uh?)
I'm living a fast life, this not a movie (Tarantino!)
I do what I want because I'm too groovy
I can't let her go inside, she a groupie
I can't let her go inside cause' I'm choosy
Writer: Alvaro Gonzalez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid