YG - Meet the Flockers lyrics
[YG - Meet the Flockers lyrics]
Meet the Me Meet the
(First) You find a house and scope it out
Find a Chinese neighborhood
'Cause they don't believe in bank accounts
(Second) You find a crew and a driver
Someone to ring the doorbell
And someone that ain't scared to
Do what it do
(Third) You pull up at the spot, park, watch
Ring the doorbell and knock (Ding dong)
(Four) Make sure nobody's
Home (Knock-knock-knock-knock)
They gone okay, it's on
"Don't be scared, nigga, you in now
If the police come
You gon' find out who your friends now"
That ain't me talking
That's your mind playing tricks on you
You conscious 'cause you know you got
Nines with two clips on you
But fuck that, motherfuck that plasma
And fuck that laptop
Go and get that jewelry box
You tryna get paid? Go take that
Jewelry box to the Slauson
They'll give you cash back in the same day
Meet the motherfucking flockers! (Meet the)
Make money-money, make money-money-money
(Make some noise if you've ever
Stole something in your life)
Take money-money, take money-money-money
(Don't be ashamed, it's okay, man)
Make money-money, make money-money-money
(Make some noise if you ever stole
A dollar out your mama
Purse when she wasn't lookin while
Y'all was in church)
Take money-money, take money-money-money
Ugh, ayy, niggas don't know the history
About the flock
Put the flathead in the door, pull it
Make it go flock (Fast)
Hit the first drawer, grab a nigga some socks
That nigga in the car better
Be listening to that box (For real)
Ayy, I ain't staking out shit (Nah)
Niggas "Eeny, meeny, miny
Moe" and ding dong-ditch (Ayy)
Ain't a safe I can't crack, nigga
That's on Crip (Yankees)
I'm with my Pirus from Compton, we
Gon' pass and get rich, ayy
Fifty racks, three niggas
Sixteen-five a split
Let some weeks go by, we at the dealership
(Ugh) i never took notes, nigga
I need the pink slip
Hit Icey, macking up for my bullshit
Spent about ten cash (Yup)
Jumped into the whip and did the whole dash
(Two hunnid) d loc, my nigga, my nigga
Hit my first lick, passed with my niggas, ayy
(First) You find a house and scope it out
Find a Chinese neighborhood
'Cause they don't believe in bank accounts
(Second) You find a crew and a driver
Someone to ring the doorbell
And someone that ain't scared to
Do what it do
(Third) You pull up at the spot, park, watch
Ring the doorbell and knock (Ding dong)
(Four) Make sure nobody's
Home (Knock-knock-knock-knock)
They gone okay, it's on
"Don't be scared, nigga, you in now
If the police come
You gon' find out who your friends now"
That ain't me talking
That's your mind playing tricks on you
You conscious 'cause you know you got
Nines with two clips on you
But fuck that, motherfuck that plasma
And fuck that laptop
Go and get that jewelry box
You tryna get paid? Go take that
Jewelry box to the Slauson
They'll give you cash back in the same day
Meet the motherfucking flockers! (Meet the)
Make money-money, make money-money-money
(Make some noise if you've ever
Stole something in your life)
Take money-money, take money-money-money
(Don't be ashamed, it's okay, man)
Make money-money, make money-money-money
(Make some noise if you ever stole
A dollar out your mama
Purse when she wasn't lookin while
Y'all was in church)
Take money-money, take money-money-money
Ugh, ayy, niggas don't know the history
About the flock
Put the flathead in the door, pull it
Make it go flock (Fast)
Hit the first drawer, grab a nigga some socks
That nigga in the car better
Be listening to that box (For real)
Ayy, I ain't staking out shit (Nah)
Niggas "Eeny, meeny, miny
Moe" and ding dong-ditch (Ayy)
Ain't a safe I can't crack, nigga
That's on Crip (Yankees)
I'm with my Pirus from Compton, we
Gon' pass and get rich, ayy
Fifty racks, three niggas
Sixteen-five a split
Let some weeks go by, we at the dealership
(Ugh) i never took notes, nigga
I need the pink slip
Hit Icey, macking up for my bullshit
Spent about ten cash (Yup)
Jumped into the whip and did the whole dash
(Two hunnid) d loc, my nigga, my nigga
Hit my first lick, passed with my niggas, ayy