Lil B - Green Card lyrics

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Lil B - Green Card lyrics

[Verse 1] b**h I ain't never been a f**ing lick Even with a young n***a I was still with this sh** The Brrrangdangdangs and the ching chong clips b**h wanna f** she gon' get the long dick Got too much money, I ain't got the time n***a try to extort me I'mma pull out the 9 n***a Superman the Glock made him fly One day he on Earth next day he in the Sky b**h I ain't never been a f**ing lick f** n***a wanna plot, f** n***a getting k**ed That's on my f**ing daddy put a n***a in a caddy 38 rounds, down to s** it like a f*ggot n***as wanna play, got the game f**ed up Think it's in a movie 'til he get his tape cut up Really b**h, think that ya tough? Real in the field whoadie get is head bust ASAP b**h I be down with the mac Like a lesbian, n***a I been down with the strap Full extentions like the girls with the braids n***a westside couldn't hold me in the cage Now I love this freedom Boy really wanna Man I might go and free 'em This real for the handle I'm like Rambo I turn you to example b**h [Hook] Yeah n***a this the motherf**ing topic I ain't a lick I down a b**h Leave me alone I work too hard I'm that b**h with a Green Card [Verse 2] n***a ask me what size is my shoes b**h n***a man I might just have to k** you Everybody cheerleading cause we catching bodies n***a looking like boy I know he's shady I'mma dump a ho off on 880 Drop the 8 in the front cuz it gets shady I'm a new Bay n***a cuz the girl's love me I'm an old Bay n***a cuz my green money n***a comment on my clothes that I wear You a f*ggot if he looking at my f**ing clothes I be off on redbook n***a f**ing hoes I'mma call you connect 4 you got no hoes I'mma call you Homer you got no dough I be cooking like a Chef on South Park My girls coming from Argentina and I'm the f**ing man Raise hell in a cell we blowing up again! [Hook]