[Hook x4]
Green Ova boys
Bossalinis, fooliyones
[Verse 1 - Squadda B]
A bossalini in its truest form
I boss to the extreme, endurance more
Influence more, resonate youth to the core
Seen in the door, free to be more
Wait's over, hard like the weight's over
In here find the day that they take over
A fooliyone is a fool n***a
A real, real, real, real, real fool n***a
A bring tools, sell d** in the school n***a
I know they out there still cause I fool with them
I know they out there still cause I'm one of them
In my socks outside like f** it then
OG's on the stoop, don't f** with them
A lot of fooliyones entertainment hustling
For money, to be a bossalini
All my F's and my B's I know you see me
[Hook x4]
Green Ova boys
Bossalinis, fooliyones
[Verse 2 - MondreM.A.N.]
I'm calling the shots, putting in work
Black hoodie or a collared shirt
Either way, make boppers flirt
Make them think I'm the man even when I'm hurt
Just a diamond in the dirt coming up like worms
Spreading green love like in Texas germs
I'm wet like sherm, sweaty like a perm
Ain't worried about sh** but these dollars to earn
Lighting up a splern(?) as the world turns
Blunts on fire till the world burns
I'm paranoid, so don't hate
f** boxing in, n***a, trying to block me in n***a
Rollin with the punches and I throw them like Rocky
Ya'll can't stop me, just tune in and watch me
My bullets is the ink, that murder like Irv Gotti
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
[Hook x4]
Green Ova boys
Bossalinis, fooliyones