Neptune

[Intro]
You know I had to get galaxy beats on this grease mixtape nigga, you feel me
All my Greasers put your middle fingers up
All my T-Byrds put your middle fingers up niggas
Grease! Yung God!

[Yung God]
God! They mistake me for a model
Underwater shit niggas better grab you goggles
Better grab you bitch because I'll fuck out her tonsils
Ugly nigga got your girl open like nostrils
Yes, your crew like a bunch of squares like a waffle
Fuck with the ocean I'll bury his body down with the fossils
Yung god you awful, Thank you I know it
Hold up, she trippin I ain't finna pay for it
My bitch like Kelly Rowland, but I like Beyonce
Looking better than your prom date
I feel just like Haa, I came in like Haa
Then got her out her draws
My dick like a Tornado, the shit break down walls
You don't got no grease if you never fucked a mormon
On a Sunday morning, while you yawning I'm up
Rolling up, tryna relax know you niggas see that
100 ways to get paid, nigga I don't even need Rap
Blunt laced like tennis shoes, self esteem invincible
You can talk that hella shit but better not get physical
Pull your hoe with the mind game, I ain't never had to be lyrical
I'm greased up like crisco, and I'm always changing my lingo
Don't share the same air with a lame nigga
To a real nigga that's illegal
I'm sorry to hurt your ego, but my team just flipped your main hoe
And yea that nigga know how to rap but put him against any ocean nigga and his swag can't amount to half of that
This summer Imma cop me a Cadillac
My grease niggas ain't in the trap but, a hood bitch still might choose
They posted up with a rifle cause we to important to fight you
Niggas never ain't tried to be cool

[Outro]
I ain't got nothing else to say nigga
Grease On deck, Galaxy Beats on a beat
Nigga