Greenroom lyrics

[Intro]
Frankie Bash

[Verse 1: Nimic Revenue]
b*tch, I just landed, I just came back from Cali
Smokin' on that Cali, a bad b*tch from the Valley, ayy
And she got a friend from Maui, ooh, yeah, that ass is bouncy, ooh
Yeah, that money counts, yeah (Uh), all this liquor I'm downin', uh
And I got a problem and she got a problem but I'm not tryna fix it
But I like to count it, she know that I'm bouncin' right after I hit it (Ooh)
And my ice so expensive, I look at my Rollie, I give her a minute (Ayy)
Unless you talkin' 'bout twins, I don't do the double, I want triple digits (Yeah)

[Chorus: Nimic Revenue]
Hair got longer, I'ma swing that sh*t
Yeah, when you say you love me, do you mean that sh*t?
Pour a cup off that dirty just to drink that sh*t
I would never change on ya, how could you think that sh*t?
But they gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
Late nights I just smoke some blunts, get higher than the roof
They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Don't pull up and think I'm snoozin' (Nuh-uh)
She said she like how I be boolin' (Uh-huh)
Like a gangsta, how I'm movin' (Yeah)
Girl, it's gang and we the movement
Girl, we started from the bottom, hit the top (Hit the top)
She want me to pull up and f*ck her in my flip-flops (Skrrt)
They got my name in they mouth, eat a c*ck (Eat a di*k)
I'm a real n*gga and you not
Speedin' in that foreign, rub it in' Neosporin
They curious just like George, I been a player since they cut my cords
Buy out a whole store, knowin' I couldn't afford
I got four but I need one more (Skrrt)
[Chorus: Nimic Revenue]
Hair got longer, I'ma swing that sh*t
Yeah, when you say you love me, do you mean that sh*t?
Pour a cup off that dirty just to drink that sh*t
I would never change on ya, how could you think that sh*t?
But they gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
Late nights I just smoke some blunts, get higher than the roof
They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do

[Verse 3: Nimic Revenue]
They gon' hate no matter what, I just sit and puff my blunt
That lil' n*gga press his luck, my n*ggas don't give no f*cks
Hold on, who's asking? 'Cause we ain't seen what happened
I'm ready for action but I can't get no reaction
And she throw in the car, act like you know where I'm from
b*tch n*gga, you a bum, ayy, he don't really do the job, huh (Ayy, yeah)
Ayy, throw it to them hard, thought you knew that
b*tch coulda had my heart, why'd she do that?
But a n*gga [?], don't feel too bad
I said I'd send [and count 'em?] up in my doo-rag
Make sure my Shih Tzu, my b*tch big like [?]
Real n*gga sittin' on big bills, [NR?] set him up, Big Bill

[Chorus: Nimic Revenue]
Hair got longer, I'ma swing that sh*t
Yeah, when you say you love me, do you mean that sh*t?
Four a cup off that dirty just to drink that sh*t
I would never change on ya, how could you think that sh*t?
But they gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
Late nights I just smoke some blunts, get higher than the roof
They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do