Lyrics:
and all he had to show was three dog-eared letters
And two very expensive long-distance phone calls.
True, when school had ended and she'd returned
and all he had
to show was three dog-eared letters and two very expensive long-distance phone
calls. True, when school had ended and she'd returned
Drive me crazy when I see you walking by it's true
Kinda nervous but Im gonna make my move and I
Think you kinda cute and I wanna get to know you
do this all the time
She love when I swing by
I got money in my hand
I got you on my mind
One call yea that's all
Then I'll fall through
I like al
I don't wanna be the one who envies love that isn't mine
But I do, oh yes I do
I don't wanna feel this green when hand in hand they pass by
But I do,
get to moving your feet
I ain’t chasing no bitches I’m chasing the green
Fell in love with the spinach a nigga gotta eat
Just let it go rock
Rock out
Your hazel-green tint eyes watching every move I make
And that feeling of doubt, it's erased
I'll never feel alone again with you by my side
the child
Of her father's youngest, fairest son
Tell to me no lies
Tell to me no stories
But saddle my good horse and I'll go and see my own true love
not, not just like any beetle
You got that thing that makes you, you
I love you Tiger Beetle yes it's true
You're green shiny with some spots
I sure
said, "Well, yeah, ma
But they gotta do something with him"
She said, "Why don't they just get Mike Tyson
To bite off both his ears?"
And I say true
write it in bold letters
They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the Yay'
rider by side, thats my nova cane,
Keep a tucky, if I’m lucky it’ll stay the same, nn
Tattoo covered in public they claim to love uh me, uhn.
Undercover
just come to a thought
Like a green light, won't ever stop
Out of all girls, you are by far on top
First place, trophy and all
When you get bored, you
to Americay
Will I e'er see home once more?
For now I leave my own true love
And Paddy's green shamrock shore
Our ship she lies at anchor
She's standing by
grindin' so long
Still I had to find my way on my own
I can tell ya what it beez like
I can tell ya what it beez like
I'm a true hustler, all that I know
Irish
That isn't your fault
Raise up our voices like dogs in a pack
Thankful for honest man, we never lack
We got them by twenties, we got them by ones
Pretty blue green eyes
Looking at you like the sky
(Ooh)
She's an angel in disguise
But she still gives me butterflies
(Ooh)
She said she loves me
by your rules (Yuh)
Stay on my grind, I don't got time to snooze
I'm getting green like my first name be Bruce
I've been knocked down but I ain't gonna
He lived alone in town
His friends were many and true
He drank and took the easy love
Of street girls that he knew
And he met a girl one day
Have hoes walk around my crib butt naked...
[Ice-T]
True, pop the remy kick back and let the players represent
High floss true boss game and take
it ta' poppin' ma, its a little before 1
And I'm yellin' out hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yo
I can tell by the ring in the middle of your tongue
You're
flowers
What makes you so wet?
Ah, tears do not bring back
The green of May
Nor cause dead love
To bloom again
And spring will come
And winter will go
on
I'm that foot stompin, love and happiness, Al Green
Vodka in mason jars, it taste so clean
Soul food on a Sunday, after service
That thing that make us
Whew
Yes
Uhu, uhu
Yeah
This a vibe
This a hustlers vibe
This an artist vibe
You feel me
Check me out
Uhu
Thick bottles that we sipping on
That green
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