Lyrics:
ain't got a Wookie than you need a new team
Only thing clearer, at least to me, is the best film ever made is episode three
Greedo was a killer, Greedo
Yeah, ay, yo, look
Kream clique, gang bang, Maxo, Greedo
Oranges, grape, hey
(Whoa Kenny)
Excuse me, bitch I beg your pardon
All my niggas
Greedo, out that mothafuckin' hellhole
My mothafuckin' niggas, man
Free my mothafuckin' niggas, man
Free my mothafuckin' niggas, man
(Ron Ron do
you like I'm Ceelo
All about the green hoe
Free My Nigga greedo
Free my nigga greedo
Free my nigga greedo
Free my nigga greedo
Free my nigga greedo
you like I'm Ceelo
All about the Green hoe
Free my nigga Greedo
Free my nigga Greedo
Free my nigga Greedo
Free my nigga Greedo
Free my nigga Greedo
I
pas me libérer mais je suis pas Greedo
Dans le sachet plastique, c'est pas des Haribo
J'ai l'impression qu'on me suit, je regarde par les rideaux
Je
Counting commas
Shout out Greedo
Now I'm selling shows
At a five star casino
Tell that bitch to stop
Now drop
Throw it back
If you talking shit
after me
In every corner of the galaxy
Greedo happened to track me down
But that green bug eyed creep is about to be sorry
Han shot first! First and last
shit like I'm Greedo
Bad bitch coming from Puerto Rico
Freak hoe bouta give me that deep throat
Big blunts, big drank, big egos
And I'm soarin' through
Greedo sir
Need to stop eating I'm on keto sir
Fuck it I'm out of it
Shrooms they ain't hitting still taking a part of it
Running to the bank ima always
flocking in the wind (Wind)
Cause brodie hopping out the jet now
Clapping like when I hit the crowd
03 greedo I beat it down
Pressure Pressure (Pressure)
Pull up to the hood v6 cruisin' low
Windows down aux bangin' 03 Greedo
Starry roof high like the sky we on dope
Can't tell us shit y'all don't want
five days
I feel like 03 Greedo free 03 Greedo
He's the goat (Bang bang)
(Shut up bitch)
A retard doing math
I was listening to 03 Greedo instead
Of paying attention in class
I don't fuck with college
Y'all niggas so stressed
I ain't paying
the lean, Greedo bring the green
Hanging like some oranges and some grapes
Bring down with a leaf plug for the drugs
Hit the kitchen if you whip it up
Bring
Trell the type of nigga to let you know on the intro
Having Bars for days but not behind them like I'm Greedo
Swear my heart cold like Kenneka rest
Why you standing over there with your saber going off?
Got your blaster in the sky about to fuck em' all up, said
This ain't Greedo
This ain't Han
than the speed of light
So you wont get frozen in no carbonite
And when he went to a canteen
Blew Greedo's head into smithereens
Left him lying
By Your Children
God Willing Shut You Down
Making Believe
There's Someplace I Belong
Greedo Died By The Hand Of Solo
Amass A Fortress
the greedo
I loved to visit
all the places in one day
Seaside and zoo and
all those merry-go-round
Both of my feet were restless
all day long
Felt so special,
my suit, uh (Suit)
Got my cash in rotation, shit loop, uh
[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
I took a deal just to beat that indictment
My New York Grapes let me
night bustin', uh, pussy wet, gushin', ooh
Me and Greedo stuntin', huh, niggas lame, fuck 'em, uh
Strapped up, rubber, yeah, draped in Undercover
03 Pump, Greedo my nigga
Tell a bank teller (teller)
This Louis my sweater (ooh ooh)
Came through with a Beretta
Stack my cheese, that mozzarella
Give me five like I'm Tito
I never touched a kilo opposite Al Pacino
I keep a light saber like
I fuck around with Greedo
It's time to be a grown-up
Nigga
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