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Young T Bugsey - Greenlight Lyrics



Young T Bugsey - Greenlight Lyrics
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Five boys come on
Ayo talk to Bugsy, what we driving? Let me know what's good man
Beemer or the Benz man
I'm just getting upset fam
What's going on?
Got me chopping, mix and master, put it in the fryer

Straight face no banger
Coolin' with the crooks and trap stars
Independent women I pamper
Rose bubblin', Black Bottle Boys just walked in
And you know your girl is an option, ha ha
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none

Is it giggy pop collar boy, love the dollar boy
Baby holla boy, I could bring a lady joy
Do I'm bringing her on we can choose it just by the coin
Just say baby boy, baby more, think of baby boy
If you're gonna do it then let's do it properly
We use real money when we play Monopoly
You can make a list, we can do a lot of things
Somebody as these broke niggas why they hovering
Yeah nine out of ten times using the whip
Nine out of ten times I use your bitch
Baby I'm just good with words, I got a gift
Ballin' is a full time job I'm on a shift
We all know I'm the realest on
And to be honest I ain't feelin' 'em
If they don't see it then it's nothing wrong
I ain't hating nigga, moving on
Baby baby make it biggy bomb, get your jiggy on

Straight face no banger
Coolin' with the crooks and trap stars
Independent women I pamper
Rose bubblin', Black Bottle Boys just walked in
And you know your girl is an option, ha ha
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none

All I do is shoot three's, got my jump shot money
In a 5 doin' trees with my dance off bunny
All that mean muggin' really don't mean nothing
I'ma put a price on your head if it means something
All my brothers real, all my niggas they still thuggin'
Have you in the field, you ain't man, you ain't T's cousin
Nigga I'm a king in the middle east, right by the river trend
F*ck what a nigga said, Black Bottle president
Listen man I got it covered
I put diamonds on the fingers of my brother's mothers
They my mother like my brother's mothers
Problem solva
I could never bust a undercover, real propa, BIG Poppa
Playin' with us hunnies, never staying with us hunnies
Diamonds couldn't fit up in my grilly, I'm too gubby
If a nigga do me dirty I'ma do 'em dutty
Galy in my city call me Five Star Buggy

Straight face no banger
Coolin' with the crooks and trap stars
Independent women I pamper
Rose bubblin', Black Bottle Boys just walked in
And you know your girl is an option, ha ha
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none

Straight face no banger
Coolin' with the crooks and trap stars
Independent women I pamper
Rose bubblin', Black Bottle Boys just walked in
And you know your girl is an option, ha ha
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none
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Five boys come on
Ayo talk to Bugsy, what we driving? Let me know what's good man
Beemer or the Benz man
I'm just getting upset fam
What's going on?
Got me chopping, mix and master, put it in the fryer

Straight face no banger
Coolin' with the crooks and trap stars
Independent women I pamper
Rose bubblin', Black Bottle Boys just walked in
And you know your girl is an option, ha ha
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none

Is it giggy pop collar boy, love the dollar boy
Baby holla boy, I could bring a lady joy
Do I'm bringing her on we can choose it just by the coin
Just say baby boy, baby more, think of baby boy
If you're gonna do it then let's do it properly
We use real money when we play Monopoly
You can make a list, we can do a lot of things
Somebody as these broke niggas why they hovering
Yeah nine out of ten times using the whip
Nine out of ten times I use your bitch
Baby I'm just good with words, I got a gift
Ballin' is a full time job I'm on a shift
We all know I'm the realest on
And to be honest I ain't feelin' 'em
If they don't see it then it's nothing wrong
I ain't hating nigga, moving on
Baby baby make it biggy bomb, get your jiggy on

Straight face no banger
Coolin' with the crooks and trap stars
Independent women I pamper
Rose bubblin', Black Bottle Boys just walked in
And you know your girl is an option, ha ha
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none

All I do is shoot three's, got my jump shot money
In a 5 doin' trees with my dance off bunny
All that mean muggin' really don't mean nothing
I'ma put a price on your head if it means something
All my brothers real, all my niggas they still thuggin'
Have you in the field, you ain't man, you ain't T's cousin
Nigga I'm a king in the middle east, right by the river trend
F*ck what a nigga said, Black Bottle president
Listen man I got it covered
I put diamonds on the fingers of my brother's mothers
They my mother like my brother's mothers
Problem solva
I could never bust a undercover, real propa, BIG Poppa
Playin' with us hunnies, never staying with us hunnies
Diamonds couldn't fit up in my grilly, I'm too gubby
If a nigga do me dirty I'ma do 'em dutty
Galy in my city call me Five Star Buggy

Straight face no banger
Coolin' with the crooks and trap stars
Independent women I pamper
Rose bubblin', Black Bottle Boys just walked in
And you know your girl is an option, ha ha
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none

Straight face no banger
Coolin' with the crooks and trap stars
Independent women I pamper
Rose bubblin', Black Bottle Boys just walked in
And you know your girl is an option, ha ha
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none
Green light when you're ready, baby gimme gimme some
Why you mad, she ain't give you give you none
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Writer: Doyin Julius, Jevon Daniel Ellis, Rashard Tucker
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




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