Greenroom

Lyrics

[Intro] Frankie Bash [Verse 1: Nimic Revenue] Bitch, I just landed, I just came back from Cali Smokin' on that Cali, a bad bitch from the Valley, ayy And she got a friend from Maui, ooh, yeah, that ass is bouncy, ooh Yeah, that money counts, yeah (Uh), all this liquor I'm downin', uh And I got a problem and she got a problem but I'm not tryna fix it But I like to count it, she know that I'm bouncin' right after I hit it (Ooh) And my ice so expensive, I look at my Rollie, I give her a minute (Ayy) Unless you talkin' 'bout twins, I don't do the double, I want triple digits (Yeah) [Chorus: Nimic Revenue] Hair got longer, I'ma swing that shit Yeah, when you say you love me, do you mean that shit? Pour a cup off that dirty just to drink that shit I would never change on ya, how could you think that shit? But they gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do Late nights I just smoke some blunts, get higher than the roof They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do [Verse 2: Chief Keef] Don't pull up and think I'm snoozin' (Nuh-uh) She said she like how I be boolin' (Uh-huh) Like a gangsta, how I'm movin' (Yeah) Girl, it's gang and we the movement Girl, we started from the bottom, hit the top (Hit the top) She want me to pull up and fuck her in my flip-flops (Skrrt) They got my name in they mouth, eat a cock (Eat a dick) I'm a real nigga and you not Speedin' in that foreign, rub it in' Neosporin They curious just like George, I been a player since they cut my cords Buy out a whole store, knowin' I couldn't afford I got four but I need one more (Skrrt) [Chorus: Nimic Revenue] Hair got longer, I'ma swing that shit Yeah, when you say you love me, do you mean that shit? Pour a cup off that dirty just to drink that shit I would never change on ya, how could you think that shit? But they gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do Late nights I just smoke some blunts, get higher than the roof They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do [Verse 3: Nimic Revenue] They gon' hate no matter what, I just sit and puff my blunt That lil' nigga press his luck, my niggas don't give no fucks Hold on, who's asking? 'Cause we ain't seen what happened I'm ready for action but I can't get no reaction And she throw in the car, act like you know where I'm from Bitch nigga, you a bum, ayy, he don't really do the job, huh (Ayy, yeah) Ayy, throw it to them hard, thought you knew that Bitch coulda had my heart, why'd she do that? But a nigga [?], don't feel too bad I said I'd send [and count 'em?] up in my doo-rag Make sure my Shih Tzu, my bitch big like [?] Real nigga sittin' on big bills, [NR?] set him up, Big Bill [Chorus: Nimic Revenue] Hair got longer, I'ma swing that shit Yeah, when you say you love me, do you mean that shit? Four a cup off that dirty just to drink that shit I would never change on ya, how could you think that shit? But they gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do Late nights I just smoke some blunts, get higher than the roof They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do