greenbae Lyrics

(New racks)

(Huhhh)

I put cheese on your head you a packers fan

Most of jeans came straight from Japan

I sip 2 liters

Don't pass me a can

Every time I do wagon

It was the brabus

Hold on it's moving too fast

I step out Rick

And I hop in some raf

I got a bitch that got tat on her ass

She give me neck and it's like a giraffe

I told em it's up like a fan

And my fit was 13 grand

I buy it in bulk like it's sams

We all gotta go to the grave

At least I can say I was paid

I brought the racks in here

You had a saks 5th fit

I'm back in the lab once again

I need new adlibs

It's double oh bat you shittin me

And my money it come in increments

I touch paper and then I'm with them niggas

And if you say my name

They ending it

New wrist who that

Baby keep saying I'm a bat

She in fenty

Then she a savage

I'm too slimey can't walk through the back

I need a priest or nurse or something

They need to save me

I linked up with Grady

This shit getting Brazy

(Yeah)

(Unhhhhhh)

Damn

This shit deserve a camera man

The jacket probably pay your rent

We taking trips to Milan

Oops I meant to say Milan

We having sex all the time

She knew I was one of a kind

I got on chains cause I shine bright

And my diamonds gon make you go blind

You don't gotta tell me

That I am different

Send it to cause I'm pimping

Don't sell it to me are you tripping

Send her to me cause I'm pimping

You cannot see what I'm sipping

It's probably some lean that I'm sipping

Tarantino I ain't quitting