556 (green tip) [remix] - iayze lyrics
556 (green tip) [remix] lyrics
[intro: iayze]
ayy (b*tch), b*tch, i’m groovy
(one and only)
he ain’t no blood, he ain’t this, he ain’t that, he ain’t a mac, too (he ain’t a mac too)
sayin’ this and that, b*tch, it’s gon’ get you clapped too
i be like, uh, b*tch, uh
[chorus: iayze]
i’m talkin’ green tip, 5.56, and a bl!ck too
oh, he lack? bl!ck him, bl!ck him, bl!ck you (n*gga)
oh, we on that sh*t too, i used to hit l!cks too
n*gga shot a k at me, okay, but he missed too
he ain’t this, he ain’t that
he ain’t a blood, he ain’t a mac
he be saying this and that, it’s gon’ get him clapped too
ridin’ with a big mac, b*tch, this ain’t no fast food (b*tch)
i just shot a foul ball, it’s good because i made the rules (n*gga)
[verse 1: iayze]
that boy sweet as h*ll, why you think he stayed in school? (ayy)
i used to bang it out with opps, the police take my tool (b*tch)
i be like “f*ck the wannabes”, they be likе, “iayze a fool”
it ain’t sh*t to get her on hеr knees, all i gotta do is keep it cool (ayy)
ayy, who is he? (who is he?)
i like green tip, 5.56, my arps (n*gga, ayy)
i like pouring tris, f*ckin’ hoes, and throwing c’s (b*tch, ayy)
she love d’usse, shaking ass, and love smoking my weed (b*tch, ayy)
i use to post up on that block, fifty cent for a single, ain’t have no weed
the i8 i’m in, ain’t came wit’ no keys (okay, mmmyoom)
she want me save a b*tch, i ain’t christopher reeves (b*tch, i ain’t no superman)
say she a sl*t, then she get sl*t, i get my nut, and then i leave
[chorus: iayze]
i’m talkin’ green tip, 5.56, and a bl!ck too
oh, he lack? bl!ck him, bl!ck him, bl!ck you (n*gga)
oh, we on that sh*t too, i used to hit l!cks too
n*gga shot a k at me, okay, but he missed too
he ain’t this, he ain’t that
he ain’t a blood, he ain’t a mac
he be saying this and that, it’s gon’ get him clapped too
ridin’ with a big mac, b*tch, this ain’t no fast food (huh, okay)
i just shot a foul ball, it’s good because i made the rules (n*gga, b*tch)
[verse 2: offset]
[chorus: iayze]
i’m talkin’ green tip, 5.56, and a bl!ck too
oh, he lack? bl!ck him, bl!ck him, bl!ck you (n*gga)
oh, we on that sh*t too, i used to hit l!cks too
n*gga shot a k at me, okay, but he missed too
he ain’t this, he ain’t that
he ain’t a blood, he ain’t a mac
he be saying this and that, it’s gon’ get him clapped too
ridin’ with a big mac, b*tch, this ain’t no fast food (b*tch)
i just shot a foul ball, it’s good because i made the rules (n*gga)
[outro: iazye]
(ayy)
think he stayed in school, ayy
bang it out with opps, the police take my tool, b*tch
they be like, “iayze a fool”
all i gotta do is keep it cool
(ayy, okay)
(who is he? who is he?)
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