eMeX - PMTG (Pass Me The Green) lyrics
rate mePass me the green, I need some weed in my limousine
Pass me the green, I need some weed in my limousine
Pass me the green, I need some weed in my limousine
Pass me the green, I need some weed in my limousine
Champagne though, got a nigga feeling real good
We drinkin good over here
Pass me the green, I need some weed in my limousine
Pass me the green, I need some weed in my limousine
Pass me the green, I need some weed in my limousine
Pass me the green, I need some weed in my limousine
I said white girl no aguillera, hustle harder, now or never
Black pay for the cops ray, stand your ground, get your click together
Last of the mohicans, that’s white rock no weekends
Your plug be talking spanish, these niggas be the ones that teach him
Swear the center be the main one preachin
You did it big, then you be the deacon
And if you threaten they congregation
Bet that choire gonn sound the beacon
Got a liquor store next to the church
Type of problems in my hood
Rain playing thug of war games since birth
Type of shit I never understood
But it’s all good, keep your mind right, focus on the lime life
When the time’s right, you’ll prosper
Soon as you get enough cloud to get up on out
Just makes sure it’s no drought for your partners
Don’t be chasing dreams, just commas
Know these women better chase them dollars boy
They poppin eyes, not ...boy
This columbine, I ain’t lying boy
Yeah, now tell em, now tell em
Puff, puff, then pass that
Stock up, let’s amass that
Surplus of that syrup, acting after then you ...up
Back to back with that burn up,
Don’t let nobody take your shot
Keep that cold heat, under armor
You would take your...like that block
Keep it on lock, metaphor 4 .44’s
That’s 4 44’s to protect your doors
...count it up, that’s 10 for an encore
Mount it up like a white, that’s contour
Single file with real g’s, how these niggas don’t feel me
But I demand my respect though, and if not you better kill me
I ain’t lying, hater say word, never learn
Got your waiter straight from the curb
Pocket full of congress, made the tables turn
Now I get what I deserve, but I earn, that’s my word
Let it burn
Yeah, now tell em, now tell em.