Текст песни Greenlight - Young T & Bugsey

Straight face no banter
Balling with the crooks and trap stars
In the pen and wearing that pamper
Hoes the bubbling
Black bottle boys its bossing
And you know your girl is an option
Ha-ha
Girl you like when we ready baby gimme gimme something
Why you mad she ain't give-ya give-ya nothing
Girl you like when we ready baby gimme gimme something
Why you mad she ain't give-ya give-ya nothing
It's a dingy top collar boy
Love the dollar boy
Baby holler boy
I can bring a lady joy
Who i bringing home we can choose it by the point
Just a baby boy, baby boy, think a baby boy
If you gonna do it then lets do it properly
We use real money when we play monopoly
You can make a list, we can do a lot of things
Somebody ask these broke niggas why they hovering
Yeah nine out of ten out of times she's in the whip
Nine out of ten out of times it is your bitch
Baby i'm just good with the words i gotta gift
Balling is a full time job i'm on a shift
We all know that i'm the realest on
And to be honest i ain't feeling em
If they don't see it hen there's nothing wrong
I ain't hating nigga moving on
Baby baby make it biggy bomb, get your drinky on
Straight face no banter
Balling with the crooks and trap stars
In the pen and wearing that pamper
Hoes the bubbling
Black bottle boys its bossing
And you know your girl is an option
Ha-ha
Girl you like when we ready baby gimme gimme something
Why you mad she ain't give-ya give-ya nothing
Girl you like when we ready baby gimme gimme something
Why you mad she ain't give-ya give-ya nothing
All i do is shoot threes got y jump shot money
On the five doing trees on my down south money
All that mean mugging really don't mean nothing
Imma put a price on your head if it means something
All my brothers real, all my niggas they still thugging
And you in the field, you and man you ain't T's cousin
Nigga i'm a king in the middle east, right by the river trent
Fuck what a nigga said, black bottle president
If a mandem got it covered
I put diamonds on the fingers of my brother's mother's
They my mother like my brother's mother
Problem solver
I could never bust an undercover
Real brother, big papa
Laying with those honeys never staying with those honeys
Diamonds couldn't fit up in my Grilly-N-FU dovey
If a nigga do me dirty imma do him dutty
Gally in my city call me five-star buddy
Straight face no banter
Balling with the crooks and trap stars
In the pen and wearing that pamper
Hoes the bubbling
Black bottle boys its bossing
And you know your girl is an option
Ha-ha
Girl you like when we ready baby gimme gimme something
Why you mad she ain't give-ya give-ya nothing
Girl you like when we ready baby gimme gimme something
Why you mad she ain't give-ya give-ya nothing
Straight face no banter
Balling with the crooks and trap stars
In the pen and wearing that pamper
Hoes the bubbling
Black bottle boys its bossing
And you know your girl is an option
Ha-ha
Girl you like when we ready baby gimme gimme something
Why you mad she ain't give-ya give-ya nothing
Girl you like when we ready baby gimme gimme something
Why you mad she ain't give-ya give-ya nothing