Lyrics Green Goblin - MaKalani
Wanksta
made
this
beat
Ay,
Lani
Worrld
nigga
Ay,
ay,
ay
Ay,
ring,
ring,
ring,
hit
my
phone,
that's
the
plug
talkin'
(That's
the
plug
talkin')
High
as
hell
in
outer
space,
bitch
I'm
drug
walkin'
(Yea)
Summer
time
come,
I
gotta
spend,
but
I
ain't
done
ballin'
(I
ain't
done
ballin')
I
ain't
mean
to
say
I
love
you
bitch,
that's
the
drugs
talkin'
(Nah)
Smack
a
nigga,
beat
em'
to
the
ground,
I
don't
talk
often
Iced
up
since
twenty
nineteen
'cause
I'm
cold
hearted
Call
me
captain
never
save
a
hoe,
like
the
Green
Goblin
Stack
my
money
tall,
you
can't
see
me
like
I'm
Bin
Laden
Dumbass,
(Yeah)
it's
Lani
Worrld,
get
your
bands
up
(Bitch)
How
you
leave
yo
brody
out
to
dry?
Pick
yo
man's
up
(Pick
yo
man's
up)
Back
breaker,
make
her
knees
weak
when
she
stand
up
All
these
hoes
fuckin'
up
my
bag
now
I
can't
cuff
Fuck
hoes
and
get
to
pape,
that's
what
I
stand
on
Girl
scouting,
I
got
black
and
white
now
I
need
redbones
Stiff
arm,
try
to
find
a
way
to
get
me
out
my
zone
In
the
mirror
like
"Damn,
this
the
nigga
she
gave
up
on?"
(What?)
Bitch,
you
can't
be
mad
up
at
a
thug
(Nah)
All
that
talkin'
on
the
net
will
get
you
whacked
up
in
the
club
Six
feet,
underground
in
the
grass
and
the
mud
They
gon'
send
you
to
the
sky
and
smoke
yo
ash
up
in
a
blunt,
on
some
crazy
shit
I
think
I
crashed
off
the
drugs
on
my
spaceship
(Yeah)
Champagne
in
the
stu
on
my
Drake
shit
(Bitch)
Talkin'
out
his
head,
time
to
make
some
rearrangements
Give
me
my
respect
or
I'ma
take
it,
bitch,
I'm
anxious
Middle
fingers
up
on
my
Pac
shit
Baggy
jeans,
I
need
bands
stuffed
so
my
pockets
rip
Wish
a
nigga
would
tell
me
that
I'm
not
lit
You
might
catch
me
with
a
bad
bitty,
but
that's
not
my
bitch
(Hell
nah)
It's
a
blessing
and
a
curse
to
have
my
confidence
Corny
nigga
talkin'
out
his
neck,
get
yo
noggin
fixed
It's
a
shame
you
gotta
watch
who
you
rockin'
with
I'll
cut
my
day
one's
off
if
they
not
legit,
nigga
(Wanksta
made
this
beat)
Yea,
Lani
Worrld
nigga
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