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moreno lowk - greenlight lyrics

[intro]
aye, she a lil’ flirt, f+ck that bae, i’ll make it worse
i’m an icy n+gga, put diamonds on her purse
she say she ain’t paying, so i make that b+tch work, uh
no ruler, school girl in a skirt
front for a fine lil’ stripper
this ain’t no t+pain, but i swear i’m finna tip her
you might get the best of me, i’m f+cked up off this liquor
i’ma n+gga with some value, so i d+ck her then forget her

[verse 1]
while i be on the road playmaking, b+tch wants that life
yellow, red, what i ignore, i’m only seeing green lights
don’t let my n+ggas catch you while you got a green life
free all my lifers in the box, holding it down, sending kites
don’t get scrambled in thе field if you want the sunny side
keep a burnеr in the mailbox in case i have to step outside
fight or flight, and this chopper don’t fight, this sh+t bites
do your sh+t, stash the blower, then haul ass, you’ll be alright
she straight gobble d+cker, head bopper, homie topper
send a b+tch to the doctor ‘cause her voice gone
pigs on us every time something goes wrong
unsolved case, you keep it zipped, then carry on
brought the blower in the club as my plus one
you ain’t do none like me ‘cause you ain’t touch none
you ain’t never touched the rack, you ain’t touch none
green light, ain’t surprised you got bust on
[chorus]
b+tch, i’m ‘bout to bounce out, gang slide
trooping with a 45
‘bout to hit your block, let off some shots, turn off the headlights
yo’ b+tch a bopper, like each night
ain’t hit it, but the team might
don’t let us catch you lackin’, dumb n+gga, it’s a green light
f+ck you mean, b+tch, we the winning team
bad b+tch, made her scream, p+ssy good, she for the team
i’m pop with the thing, masked up, halloween
this glock equipped with a laser, a beam, that’s a green light

[verse 2]
hop out, leave (aye, glock out)
and leave that b+tch on park
all that poppin’ on the net gon’ have you swimmin’ with the sharks
night vision, tracer rounds, we’ll do this in the dark
couldn’t even call on yo’ dogs to save you, all they do is bark
b+tch, i knew from the start
you a lil’ jota, can’t f+ck, ain’t no spark
don’t be surprised when a n+gga breaks your heart
she on go mode, told the lil’ b+tch just to park
my other lil’ b+tch keeps the sh+t on the low
she got a whole n+gga, but she loves to come home
when she do, she gives me face with it, no dome
then nena, she obsessed, if she can, she’ll clone
we seen crash and did the race
don’t bounce out with me if you scared to catch a case
no rats allowed, but we bound to chase cheese
and if you’re scared of high+speed chases, then you better pass the keys
i ain’t f+cking with that b+tch if she ain’t payin’ fees
took a n+gga on a trip like
what we call that? (lsd)
shiesty on with a pole if we in an srt
snuck the blower in the function, got in vip
i’ma start with westside trippin’, i’m from barrio tst
one, three, the grimy side, the smigas, best believe
blowing up the diaps set with a rpg
stocking up, it’s war time if you f+ck with me
[chorus]
b+tch, i’m ‘bout to bounce out, gang slide
trooping with a 45
‘bout to hit your block, let off some shots, turn off the headlights
yo’ b+tch a bopper, like each night
ain’t hit it, but the team might
don’t let us catch you lackin’, dumb n+gga, it’s a green light
f+ck you mean, b+tch, we the winning team
bad b+tch, made her scream, p+ssy good, she for the team
i’m pop with the thing, masked up, halloween
this glock equipped with a laser, a beam, that’s a green light

- moreno lowk lyrics

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