Green Like Neon versuri

Green Like Neon lyrics by Babystaydown feat. Pradabagshawty

Intro
(Ayy, what these niggas on, Soulja?)

Chorus: Babystaydown
Bitch ain’t gotta act like that with a young nigga, you know I’m the P one
Gettin’ that pussy, you know I’m gon’ box that shit up, you know I’m gon’ beat somethin’
I’ll make your momma cry, nigga, just send me that dot, you know I’ll delete somethin’
Flat-black on that Glock, on the heater
Five-star bitches on me, I’m a phenom, this a Glock 21 like Deion
I tell this bitch anything, these hoes green as fuck like neon, huh
My brother, he want him a chain, tell a rap nigga, „Come do a feature”
Pull up to the studio though, you know? Huh
Steppin’ on shit, G.I. Joe, frrt, all day, smokin’ on dope, yeah

Verse 1: Babystaydown
Thirty round in pocket of my coat, who in thе streets? I ain’t makin’ no post
Yeah, hit his block, now he makin’ a post, oh, thesе niggas 12, I already know
Your ass wasn’t trappin’, ain’t fuckin’ with dope
Huh, buck your Glock, silly, for a bankroll
Ho, I can’t wait for this shit to get old, Dominican bitch, look like JLo (Blatt)

Verse 2: Pradabagshawty
These niggas 12 and I know it, hot box, swervin’, you know that bitch stolen
She gon’ eat dick in the booth, recordin’ (Eugh)
She throw it back on the cam’, performin’
He tried to buck, I wasn’t goin’ for it, I got a stick in the Jansport (Frrt)
I tell Lil Yachty, „Pull up”, he gon’ blow it
Niggas be hidin’ from the smoke, they ain’t on it
I don’t hang with rats, I run up my Tony
Throwaway Glock, ain’t nobody want it
Pull out the .9 on any opponent (The .9)
Dunk on a ho, I won’t lay it like Jokic
Switch on the pole, you know I’ma tote ‘em
Your ho gon’ go if I say I want her
Catch up with buddy like slave owner
Exotic gas on me, you can tell by the odour
Take that boy down, he talkin’ ‘bout, I owe him
392, I go a Hellcat motor (Mhm), roll up the za, chain smoke it
Kick the bitch out, why this bitch bipolar?
Dunk on a opp, put that boy on a poster
I keep it a bool on a bitch, get another
Fully Drac’, step back, watch it stutter (Blatt)
I get the drop and send shots at his mother (Five)

Chorus: Babystaydown
Bitch ain’t gotta act like that with a young nigga, you know I’m the P one
Gettin’ that pussy, you know I’m gon’ box that shit up, you know I’m gon’ beat somethin’
I’ll make your momma cry, nigga, just send me that dot, you know I’ll delete somethin’
Flat-black on that Glock, on the heater
Five-star bitches on me, I’m a phenom, this a Glock 21 like Deion
I tell this bitch anything, these hoes green as fuck like neon, huh
My brother, he want him a chain, tell a rap nigga, „Come do a feature”
Pull up to the studio though, you know? Huh
Steppin’ on shit, G.I. Joe, frrt, all day, smokin’ on dope (Cling, glrrt, glrrt)