Larry Funk - Greedy Fa Green lyrics

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Larry Funk - Greedy Fa Green lyrics

[Hook: Mac Dre] Big things is what she brings 'Cause she love to see daddy gleem and bling bling, boy Keep a queen on my team Who ain't riding in a bucket that knocks and pings I need lots of green, sometimes I co*k the thing And catch a motherf**er slipping with lots of cream I'm on heem, feeling like yiddimean No scavengers we savages and greedy for green [Verse 1: PSD] Ain't no puzzle we hustle for cheddar, I won't never Love her, won't f** and steer hutch I want headers Better drench her than wet her when I leave bad weather Heifer you ain't on my level, speak on treasure Said to me "I'll take care of you, I'll do whatever" Gold or platinum bezel whatever I pleasure Or settle to be my precious and keep me fresher My man squeeze or flex up, she won't pester Blessed her, made her cop the [?] I get bad on these ho's, know I gotta be careful Bag tags on my load plus I'm ducking my tester Now I scare on the ho f** with nothing but breaders [Verse 2: Dubee] Big dough is what she tote 'Cause she love a general, spending fresh dough Boy, your n***a keep a ho on bottom row Who be riding in a bucket with no dinero If it's all copping blow, still I got some mo Track dragons, goddamit on the lock for dope Lock and load, I bring it from the stones I hold Preaching it my thesis be leaving 'em like froze And now I goes, ripping the micro-phone When it's on I'm head hunting with fo' Heat seekers in a row that dismantle your dome I'm prone [?] in your home [Sleep Dank] I know by the conversation circling my seat I rock sh**, known as Mr. S-L double E-P D-A-N-K Out the sunroof blasting my heat Beat a s**er with a gun handle f**ing with me Gorilla pimping n***a, my knuckles drag down to the streets Boss hog n***a from the dirt, tossed up with a freak I'm like what, I'm like hey when it come to some jeans Work a chickenhead to d**h until she can't even breathe 'Til her heels fall off, what do you mean? Slip slide so clean 500 n***as in the do', b**h follow me Put on shiny shoes, pa** me my weed Cross a b**h up to the point where she won't think sh** sweet [Hook: Mac Dre] Big things is what she brings 'Cause she love to see daddy gleem and bling bling, boy Keep a queen on my team Who ain't riding in a bucket that knocks and pings I need lots of green, sometimes I co*k the thing And catch a motherf**er slipping with lots of cream I'm on heem, feeling like yiddimean No scavengers we savages and greedy for green Haha yeah, Cutthoat