Lyrics green day - Afourteen
Ahhh
Flaaa
Do
yo
thang,
yeah
Diamond
rangs,
yeah
I
fuck
that
bitch
and
then
I
pour
up
that
Green
Day,
yeah
I
get
fly,
take
no
pic,
that's
everyday,
yeah
Get
my
556
'cause
I
know
it
don't
change
on
me
The
way
I
walk
on
beats,
I
do
that
shit
so
gracefully
Got
high
as
fuck,
don't
think
that
I
can
even
aim
the
piece
I
got
more
whips
than
the
whole
damn
travel
agency
Way
that
bread
come
in,
I
feel
just
like
a
bakery
I'm
ballin'
too
damn
hard,
I
think
they
called
a
flagrant
on
me
And
I
just
fuck
that
bitch
and
dip,
no
need
to
stay
up
on
that
street
I'm
kickin'
mud
up
in
that
bitch
like
I
been
rockin'
soccer
cleats
The
four-door
windows
tinted,
I'm
up
in
it,
sendin'
shots
at
him
No
pictures,
that's
off
limits,
y'all
don't
get
it
I
got
so
much
cheese
Blah,
hehehe,
blaa,
bleh
Haga
(That's
how
I'm
doin',
yeah)
Flaaa
Do
yo
thang,
yeah
Diamond
rangs,
yeah
I
fuck
that
bitch
and
then
I
pour
up
that
Green
Day,
yeah
I
get
fly,
take
no
pic,
that's
everyday,
yeah
I
been
switchin'
up
my
moods
lately
Switchin'
coupes
lately
What
you
doin',
let
me
switch
up
Yo
damn
shoes,
baby
I
get
fly
as
shit,
but
that's
just
old
news,
baby
Got
so
many
sticks,
don't
know
which
one
to
choose
lately
Hop
out
that
plane
with
the
cash
like
Robert
Rackstraw
Pull
up,
I'm
flamin'
that
shit,
I
fuckin'
blast
off
Shoot
that
shit,
I
got
no
aim
assist,
I
know
I
track
y'all
We
make
money,
we
make
paper
If
you
say
you
love
me,
please
don't
change
up
We
make
money,
we
make
paper
Flaaa
Bleh
If
you
say
you
love
me,
please
don't
change
up
on
me,
on
me,
flaaa
Do
yo
thang,
yeah
Diamond
rang,
yeah
Fuck
my
bitch
and
then
I
pour
up
that
Green
Day,
yeah
Flaaa
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