Lyrics:
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
off the gate, straight up)
Made by my Uncle Darryl (made by my Uncle Darryl)
(My aunties playin' cards, we love to gamble)
Shootin' dice on the porch
We are the mean green machine
We are the mighty green machine
We are the boys from the Linwood Keas
Yeah, Yeah We always winning
Yeah, Yeah We always
feeling more
Non so dove arriveró
Gloria e fama la vita mia
Vendo l'anima al diavolo
Il tuo love pura follia
Stoner Bitch
By: The Kottonmouth Kings
I need a stoner bitch
I need a sto-sto-sto-stoner bitch
I need a sto-sto-sto-sto-sto stoner bitch
Repeat x2
(Mm-mm) now your doing it now (Mm-mm)
Mm-mm, Mm-mm
Attention my haters (Mm-mm)
Oh fuck it I'm here (Mm-mm)
Forever green FOT we the best (Mm-mm)
I
I've been trying my best
But girl, you seem like you always forget
Oh
If you claiming that you love me, baby say it now
Its only gang right by my side,
the best day ever
Come with me
Sky is green
Blows slow
You look me
It's a show
See your eyes
Sea is fine
Sun goes down
Noon is here
Look the moon
I'm from a small hood and we big on respect
You get your money up, you go big on your neck
Hit the dealership and go big on the Vette
By any means,
a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work
Gotta love ma little nasty girl
U know I love ma
in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work
Gotta love ma little
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
standing by
When the blue gets bluer
And the red feels hot
When the greens not greener
Not as green as you thought
When the day feels grey
And the sun
the best
I fucking love the day that you left
Ohhh
Your favorite colour's yellow
Your eyes are looking green
The life you lived in Londons the best you've
mess
I wish that I could love you best
Oh, but I still fall for you
Blue
I've been
Turning up blind eyes
Painting all of those red flags green
move the best I mastered chess
Working on self is a never ending process
I been to bless to continue to stress
I promote what I love instead of bashing
bonfire
Hell with a Blair Witch, I tear up shit by the gunfire
Young esquire, wise guy extraordinaire
In the Forbes 2000, you best believe I'm in there,
bonfire
Hell with a Blair Witch, I tear up shit by the gunfire
Young esquire, wise guy extraordinaire
In the Forbes 2000, you best believe I'm in there,
Colour green when feeling blue
All that you have lost and kept it moving like the
Butterfly above you
Happiness you push it through
Watch the water by
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work
Gotta love ma little
Green light green light
Passing by anyways anyways
It dont matter what color
Take me back with you ion wanna be here
Ima catch a flight myself
If thats
scooped up by this roughneck from Cuba?
We do maneuvers like Super Dave, always with a group of babes
Sayin "Mami's out" like Sugar Ray
Cause Cuban Link
love In the friend-zone ooh
Calling me back but I respond back hell no
Touchdown like hundred yeah let’s go
Red light, green light, yeah let’s go
Pockets
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