CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Printer Machine

Just bought a .45 with a flash and a green beam
How is you rich and you sipping on green lean
A waste of two thousand on two supreme tees
N***as f**ked up in the crib, eating cream cheese
This b*t*h got nappy a** hair, she got beedie bees
Caught one of my opps in October, raking leaves
Just waste a thousand on a plain shirt, I'm just wasting cheese
I like pour a lot when i pour up to taste the lean
Busted on her face, now she need new Maybelline
B*t*h irritating me in public, she tryna make a seen
I got five percent tent on the whip i ain't tryna be seen
I told that b*t*h she gotta go, i ain't tryna be mean
This n***a never take a shower, he ain't tryna be clean

Made some fake id's off my new printer machine
All this dirty money put it in the washer machine
Heard the prices went up but we still sipping lean
Pulled up in a SRT It sound mean
N***a I had fifteen racks at fifteen
I Just left cony from getting a philly cheese
Took A N***a Jewelry and made him say please
If You ain't tryna be f**k lil b*t*h then leave
Brand new foreign this b*t*h ain't even got keys
Had a bank account, what the f**k, this sh*t freezed
That ain't real lean how the f**k that sh*t freezed
Smacked my weed man cause in my blunt I seen seed
N***as f**ked up out here donating semen
Now when she have a kid, lil n***a that's your baby
And I got a fire promo from that's so raven
My cousin pillow talkin' talking to the hoes, that sh*t crazy
Like if you try to get some pu**y, n***a do it without my name
They said who is you, sh*t, i don't even know my name
This n***a just tried to diss me but he ain't got no fame
Like, he ain't got no name
A bum just asked for five dollars but i don't got no change

I just shot a n***a out in public I got road rage
Walked in the mall with a piece in went rampage
A b*t*h at my show wanna f**k, meet me backstage
Busted in her mouth then she brushed her teeth with Colgate
N***a better not speak on my name cause it hold weight
Still tryna look for my cousin cause he owe pape
He have no rims and the hood so he hooped on crate
He ain't no money to buy it so he looped the beat
He ain't have no b*t*h to f**k last night so he beat his meat
This b*t*h said i smell good, it must be cream

Just bought a .45 with a flash and a green beam
How is you rich and you sipping on green lean
A waste of two thousand on two supreme tees
N***as f**ked up in the crib, eating cream cheese
This b*t*h got nappy a** hair, she got beedie bees
Caught one of my opps in October, raking leaves
Made some fake id's off my new printer machine
All this dirty money put it in the washer machine