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[intro – sc-mlord]
green by jon lennon…
yeah…
go by john lennon

[hook – sc-mlord]
dope as f-ck, boy
better check it out
alumni what i rep
now get the f-ck down
(x2)

[verse 1 – sc-mlord]
stop all that stressin, molly got you undressin
twerk the f-ck up, now twerk the f-ck down
candy flippin til i’m underground
i got piece, now she got hers
actin deaf as f-ck like “yee ain’t heard?!”
we outchea sweatin up a storm
body feelin crazy, get me out this dorm
hop in the back, my dawg got shotgun
bar crawlin til we all got some
dip it now l1ck it
i’m wildin the f-ck out, nick cannon ain’t got sh-t on me
catch me on the tv, best friends with miley
f-ck her in her dressin room, disney channel exclusive
huntin for molly like lookin for wall-e
p-ss the f-ck out now get the f-ck up
p-ss that drink, roll that blunt
six pack, nah f-ck that
pabst on tap, we got that
she grabbin on my d-ck, she ain’t had enough
got me runnin through my mind like she ain’t already sucked

hook

[verse 2 – e.v.]
my side b-tch know my side hoe
they best friends, they ain’t even know
it’s funny how while she been suckin on my d-ck
she tastin her best friend’s b-tt
yeah i f-ck her with her best friend’s b-tt
i cut her off
said “i wanna i love college like asher roth”
i won’t say no names but my teacher’s daughter gave the best brain
but we ain’t even study
she was tryna talk but i was just tryna f-ck buddy
she got upset when i told her she was lucky
yeah, not just any girl can f-ck me
yeah she suck me like a blowpop
that p-ssy worth zero, my d-ck worth a goldblock
i’m a rapper, bank account on lock
and yes motherf-cker i say money talk
talkin green like a benjamin
got b-tches on the road, yeah ids so ?
i be poppin ringwald like molly
sh-t i be so jolly
i be smokin green like holly trees
getting honeys like a bee
yeah motherf-cker, see me

hook

[verse 3 – jacob smith]
hakuna matata
yeah hol up’, i’ll admit not a lot of people around when we show up
been a “so what” like “what you mean?”
these f-ckers obviously ain’t been followin me
never knew mucky in high school
“no lie, he was so like a no life but now he go like he’s a goat
i’m so surprised.”
girls like “f-ck me, mucky” i’m so obliged
i rap on a track and got lapdance through a snapchat
and at last glance saw vag and laughed like “nothing was the same”
jacob went and changed
oh he wants that fame, he hungry
rip tracks then snap then i’m funny
oh now you know i’m something?
i don’t really know what i am but i know for sure
i’ll never be nothing, always be bumping
f-ck your fake dreams, i’m livin em
made your girl’s jeans so wet, she got rid of em
name you best talent, i got ten of ‘em
what the f-ck happened? we f-ckin finished ‘em
oh yeah we did it, i mean oh yeah i hit it
it’s okay that you missed it
ain’t the last hit for you to witness
ah



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