only problem is I'm broke and ain't got no dope. But as I was standin?at my bathroom mirror, I look at the soap. Shit, soap look a little like dope.
, me or you? We forgive you For you know not what you do Seven A.M., woke in the mornin' With Hen and caffeine and green and nicotine No dough so pop
, whom die they lie. Layzie-Whom die they lie. Krayzie-No mo' mercy . . . Layzie-Whom die they lie [Shot.] Layzie-Time to stick it for the thugsta, thugsta, little
feel a little breezier On second thought maybe you should just bring your fur, word Your looks, you fly, my swag, me too My style, stay fresh, yo? bag
way your lips looks after you apply the gloss I love you, girl, girl You look right in the screen and take it off, off See I can't wait till I get a little
[DJ Drama] Young Money all stars on the way Put the party in the bag now hand it over [Lil' Wayne] Wait a minute Wait a minute Wait a minute See I ain
the streets I can picture in the same frame You ain't raw? You don't ball So lose yourself tryin' to keep up when I change lanes My weed game green Clientele
You know the answer nigga pimpin for life What's a trick to a hoe, some dope to a fiend What's a bag of weed if the shit ain't green You say the game
, no seeds) Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens (In my weed) Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens Gimme that green hella green
green?? to hump a moose, my bum is on your lips, my bum is on your lips, an if im lucky you might just give it a little kiss, and thats the message
're gushy, so please don't push me I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the semen The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' Because you know I love it young, fresh and green
a green pasture I said, "Give him the little bit of money you owe him" She said, "Get back bitch, I ain't givin' you shit" I said, "You old bag, maybe
it All I'm thinkin' about is you Little boy carryin' a fishing pole Little girl pickin' huckleberries from off of the vine Brown bag filled with a little green
[Chorus] Ayo, paper, green or chedder, cheese or bread The cream is better, cake niggas fiend to get a piece of this American dream It seems it's sunken
to my mouth like a dentist, row one again when i finish ... Smoking on that medical, high up on a pedestal Blowing on that green love, feeling so incredible
Already, kno what I'm sayin this Birdman and this how it's goin down, that little youngin Yo Gotti I certifed him stamped approval, you feel me?, Energy
wouldn't get it And got it on my mind because it's money over bitches All the time I'm about mine, nigga working from digits Green bag full of cash, nigga