ROB G - Paper Plates lyrics
rate meBitch, I'm back and I'm scrap, yeah
Bitch, I'm here with no fill
Oh, coming home to my.. I pop that bottle, light up that bowl
I got that five grands in my pants
Hundred placed in that seif
Can't count what's in my accounts
Talking little money, then bounce (watch me!)
Pop that tag on my sway (watch me)...
trying to hate when in fact I'm back
Stack my stacks as I rap my rap
Black on black, let me stash that neck
..your chick and she don't come back!
Cause my swag is nice, fuck the..
..when I grab the mike
Stash the price when...
Your cash right and that tag is nice
..that's what I hate
On the ground... I smile from miles, riding to that bank
Rolling, blow, hoes and bows...stay back and watch
Go for shows all around the globe...
Damn I'm hot! Caliente, fuego, miro el espejo
Lo que veo, Ray Latino, como Al Pacino
Godfather, el padrino!
Chorus:
I'm fly, I'm fly, my swag is all the way round
I'm fresh, I'm fresh, I'm fresh to death and I'm blessed
I'm pretty, I'm pretty, them girls, they're all on my team
They say I stunt, I stunt, you see them paper plates on my...
West Side so cool, rolling in my old school
Them paper cash, paper bags, talking like I'm old school!
West Side so cool, rolling in my old school
Them paper cash, paper bags, talking like I'm old school!
Hold up! Was that your fiancee
..that girl bang, man
She told me she loved me, told her igualmente
Better I get you no dough, that won't get your rent paid
But if you wanna come kick it with me, I guess I'll be your sensei
Hmm, can't manage 'em, about twenty dimes, I'm averaging
Why did you make that...and let roll up, bitch come again!
Take your girls and then damage them
Grab my gym and get my hand to them
Tell them I hold it still like a mannequin...
Everybody up, trying to calm me up...
I'm unapproachable, I gotta show the dude
Ain't met a girl that's unapproachable
They show you one, they gonna show you two,
I say stuntin... I mean multiples
Chorus:
Cause I'm fly, I'm fly, my swag is all the way round
I'm fresh, I'm fresh, I'm fresh to death and I'm blessed
I'm pretty, I'm pretty, them girls, they're all on my team
They say I stunt, I stunt, you see them paper plates on my...
West Side so cool, rolling in my old school
Them paper cash, paper bags, talking like I'm old school!
West Side so cool, rolling in my old school
Them paper cash, paper bags, talking like I'm old school!
Paper placed on my trunk, phone glised ...
Pistol grip on the...
If you're feeling for...
Squad is faking, resurrect the real
All the same, all the checks and bills
I find ... Spain back no Brazil
Still the main, I feel the stains
Turn the heads as I'm passing by
Next swag, don't have to try
They're like oh man, they're letting fly!
..hot, cause I smoke a lot
Pour the drink and that soda pop
Lava hot with that flow I got
Stay... East show I rap...
Stack is high, you can't mess the fly
..you won't see my crib
..you can't see my clique
That's the chick for show, she on dick everywhere I go
You ain't hurt, let me just go
Describe myself for those who don't know
Chorus:
Oh I'm fly, I'm fly, my swag is all the way round
I'm fresh, I'm fresh, I'm fresh to death and I'm blessed
I'm pretty, I'm pretty, them girls, they're all on my team
They say I stunt, I stunt, you see them paper plates on my...
West Side so cool, rolling in my old school
Them paper cash, paper bags, talking like I'm old school!
West Side so cool, rolling in my old school
Them paper cash, paper bags, talking like I'm old school!
