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letra de greens cornbread & mashed potatoes - yn jay

[intro]
yea
i got – alright – i got my brother [?] on the phone
that’s habibi
you know what i’m sayin
he my blood brother man like
we came from the mud together like
yeaaaaaa
okay

[verse]
i remember me and qq we ain’t have nothin
bad as h-ll got kicked out my school that’s my dad comin
b-tch want me to beat her down slow i be fast pumpin
you wanna know what i just made? i just stashed somethin
ay, in the f-ckin bank
b-tch want me to f-ck but i’m straight cause she f-ckin stank
i can’t tell this b-tch dirty as f-ck way she f-ckin stank [haha]
b-tch sweatin hard in the club she finna f-ckin faint [oh my god, haha]
make my young n-gga – no, no i ain’t gon say that [d-mn]
make my old head pop you up he on a wheelchair
uncle drunk but he don’t drink liquor he drink real beer
coulda beat yo ass but i’m straight it don’t feel fair
because you weak as h-ll
haaaaaa [maaaaan] ahhhhhh
i just screamed at a b-tch, she said “what that mean?”
b-tch i pulled up with the whole gang, is you gon f-ck the team?
n-gga got cut by the – pshhh – he ain’t make the – oooh
he ain’t make the team
i know a n-gga drink cut wock, he make the lean
you ain’t really f-ckin that b-tch right if you ain’t make her scream
b-tch wanna sign to yn i can make you sing
dog givin any – ooh sh-t, hold on
dog givin anybody dog he be making fiends
i know somebody love to go to sleep but they hate they dreams
i know a n-gga won the super bowl but he hate the rings
b-tch i want all blue hundreds why you making greens?
like what the f-ck?
why is you making greens, like
i need cornbread and mashed potatoes, mashed potatoes! (ay)
[verse]
i told a b-tch cook some mashed potatoes, put some gravy on it
7 pounds in a c-rs-at they think a baby on it
hit her with the long john silver you be – ahhhh
you be baby strokin
i don’t even want your girlfriend but my lady want her
i make [?] beat yo ass call my auntie on you
dog said he don’t wanna hear my album but the ladies want it
do i wanna f-ck your girlfriend? like i maybe want it

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[verse]
i you thought that i was done rappin? im finna come back in
bad b-tch thought i was done f-ckin im finna come back in
left the white house to smoke a blunt im finna come back in
shhhhhhhh
if i say i’m at the white house i’m probably at the trap
unc got 23 years just for sellin crack
told a little kid to leave the store just for sellin snacks
every time i hit the liquor store i be stealin snacks
im the type of n-gga take yo sh-t then try to sell it back
b-tch trickin with a fat ass she be sellin back
hit the road with a hundred bows try to mail it back
i make you cry in my music i brought feelings back
i just seen a n-gga ice skating with a fishing net
im at the detroit basketball games where the pistons at
coach woulda put – if the coach woulda put me in the game i woulda brought the f-ckin pistons back
[outro]
hahaha, like, they lost that game, but i woulda, psh, shot the last shot and made it like, cause i’m a ballin ass n-gga you know like i just gotta ball everyday of my life mannnnn
haaaaa

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- yn jay

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