Green Dot Party

Intro: (Laptopboyboy) you ain't live this life nigga, you can't feel how i feel, you ain't went where i went, straight like that nigga, more money more murder nigga

Hook: You can't feel how i feel , you ain't' went where i went
My life bout some money, it ain't really bout no bitch
Lotta niggas switch man just like my bitch
You know i keep them blues on my body just like Nip
Straight pressure, baby want that birkin or that whip
Oh, i peep, pop it on his lip
Baby what's your name, Aye! pop it on his bitch
Green dot party it's a rave in this bitch

Verse 1: ah, ah, how it get
That bitch couldn't hold it down
But that bitch could ride dick, I could blow your top ,hm make a nigga wish
Woke up thinking bout, dollars, gwallas and a lick
I got bitches, i got bitches, well I could break a nigga bitch
Wake up , damn daniel, don't care than a bitch
Put it in reverse terry, spark him and his bitch
He pop it on the net, (fa fa fa) what he get
I could give 5, 10 fucks about that bitch
3,5 in my wood , keep it lit
Oil up my Glock man that bitch came with tits
Fly nigga, with an attitude baby girl check my fit
Ice on my wrist , R Kelly with the piss
Put on for this shit, this the thanks that I get?
He probably don't like me cause i'm fucking on his bitch
Strobe light up on my mop, throw a party in that bitch

Hook: You can't feel how i feel , you ain't' went where i went
My life bout some money, it ain't really bout no bitch
Lotta niggas switch man just like my bitch
You know i keep them blues on my body just like Nip
Straight pressure, baby want that birkin or that whip
Oh, i peep, pop it on his lip
Baby what's your name, Aye! pop it on his bitch
Green dot party it's a rave in this bitch

Verse 2: Big 40 whoppin, get to poppin on his lip
Finessing everybody, you know we scamming in this bitch
I never really liked him anyway , now he hit
Money and that murder pop that boy up out that drip
Eyes open, on my shit
I just paid like 10 petty bands on that whip
I make the money spin back, you know just how i get
I'm smoking on some pressure , thats a band every flick
The way i pop my Glock you see the flick in my wrist
I know that boy a bitch cause he switched like a bitch
You niggas out here ratting, oh lord what a snitch
He felt the shot all up in his chest like a 5th
You know i'm finna blow, but you can't hear no tick
Aye bitch, bite that pillow so you can't hear that shit
You know i got that iron man, stuck on my fist
Baby i'm too hot , put a gwalla on a bic

Hook: You can't feel how i feel , you ain't' went where i went
My life bout some money, it ain't really bout no bitch
Lotta niggas switch man just like my bitch
You know i keep them blues on my body just like Nip
Straight pressure, baby want that birkin or that whip
Oh, i peep, pop it on his lip
Baby what's your name, Aye! pop it on his bitch
Green dot party it's a rave in this bitch

(Outro) G'z, thats on the G ,i ain't with none of that sucka shit nigga
I get to slapping on a nigga real quick nigga
Ain't no suckas on this side nigga
Ain't no rat campaign over here nigga