Printer Machine lyrics
by Teejayx6
[Verse 1: Kasher Quon]
Just bought a .45 with a flash and a green beam
How is you rich and you sipping on green lean?
A waste of two thousand on two supreme tees
n*ggas f*cked up in the crib, eating cream cheese
This b*tch got nappy ass hair, she got beedie bees
Caught one of my opps in October, raking leaves
Spent a thousand on a plain shirt, I'm just wasting cheese
I like to pour a lot when i pour up to taste the lean
Bust on her face, now she need new Maybelline
My b*tch irritating me in public, she tryna make a scene
I got five percent tint on the whip. i ain't tryna be seen
I told that b*tch you gotta go, i ain't tryna be mean
This n*gga don't never take a shower, he ain't tryna be clean
[Verse 2: Teejayx6]
Made some fake id's off my new printer machine
All this dirty money put it in the washing machine
Heard the prices went up but we still sipping lean
Pulled up in a SRT It sound mean
n*gga I had fifteen racks at fifteen
I Just left coney from getting a philly cheese
Took A n*gga Jewelry and made him say please
If You ain't tryna be f*ck lil b*tch then leave
Brand new foreign this b*tch ain't even got keys
Had a bank account but the f*ckin' sh*t freezed
That ain't real lean how the f*ck that sh*t freezed
Smacked my weed man cause in my blunt I seen seeds
n*ggas f*cked up out here donating semen
Now when she have a kid, lil n*gga that's your baby
[Verse 3: Kasher Quon]
And I got a fire promo from that's so raven
My cousin pillow talkin' talking to the hoes, that sh*t crazy
Like if you gon' try to get some pus*y, do it without my name
This b*tch said who is you, sh*t, i don't even know my name
This n*gga just tried to diss me but he ain't got no fame
Like, he ain't got no name
A bum just asked for five dollars but i don't got no change
[Verse 4: Teejayx6 and Kasher Quon]
I just shot a n*gga out in public I got road rage
Walked in the mall with a piece and went rampage
Bad b*tch at my show wanna f*ck, meet me backstage
Bust in her mouth then she brushed her teeth with Colgate
A n*gga better not speak on my name cause it hold weight
Still tryna look for my cousin cause he owe pape
He have no rims in the hood so we hooped on crates
He ain't no money to buy it so he looped the beat
He ain't have a b*tch to f*ck last night so he beat his meat
This b*tch said that i smell good, it must be creed
[Chorus: Kasher Quon and Teejayx6]
Just bought a .45 with a flash and a green beam
How is you rich and you sipping on green lean?
A waste of two thousand on two supreme tees
n*ggas f*cked up in the crib, eating cream cheese
This b*tch got nappy ass hair, she got beedie bees
Caught one of my opps in October, raking leaves
Made some fake id's off my new printer machine
All this dirty money put it in the washing machine