Listen to Green Bean by Young Nudy

Green Bean

Young Nudy

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quantavious T. Thomas
Quantavious T. Thomas
Songwriter
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Producer
Bradley "DJ BJ" Whitaker
Bradley "DJ BJ" Whitaker
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Nigga you know how I'm like Flew through like a muhfuckin' bird nigga (Yes sir, yes sir) How you comin', Slime? (Yo') Yeah (Yo', yo'), yeah, yeah (Yo') Yeah (Yo'), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yo' Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? (Yeah, yeah) Ain't shit green but that lima bean (That lima bean) Ain't shit green but that gun on my bean (Bum-bum-bum) Don't get ate up like some collard greens (Like collard greens) You know I'm always trynna drop some green (Drop some green) And this shit crazy when they want some bread (Some bread) Shawty gotta go feed the streets (The streets) I'm spreading the world, you know I be spreading to eat (I be spreading to eat) You know I am evil, when I can't have it, but I be praying to Jesus But I be praying to Jesus (Yes sir, big God) Big God, he blessed me tryna get me out the streets But the streets be callin', sayin', "Slimeball" We need somebody dead in the street (Dead in the street, okey, yes sir) So I pull on 'em, no talkin' Just follow the move and finish the mission Then I put this gun in his mouth and clean up shit Yeah, I'm like the dentist (Yeah, I'm like the dentist) Follow the code, ain't no type of switchin' (Yeah) Only thing switch in this Glock (Yeah) I'm gonna switch through the top (Yeah) Nigga just swept through the block (Yeah) And put 50 on his Glock (Brr) So many bullets, this bitch will no stop (Uh-uh) I get to squeezin', just let that bitch rock (Yes sir) Bitch, I be thuggin', they know how I rock (Know how I rock) They just been clubbin' we catch 'em and pop (Gang) I hit the stain, talk my shit and I pop (Uh-uh) Poppin' this shit got me straight to the top (Straight to the top) Ya dig? Damn, Damn He ain't had no clue, but your hoe wanna still Come through that shit, that's true, yeah (Yeah) And this bitch wanna fuck Young Nudy, hell yeah And I turn that shit up, yeah, yeah (Yeah) And I get shell when I'm 'em Baby girl, hell nah, she don't care Hit it from the back, she look back, stare (Yeah) Doggy style, said she let a nigga pull her hair (Yeah) In her jaw, baby girl, she gon took it there (Yeah) Get one on a yard at least, I'm in there (Yeah) In her stomach, she say that it got there (Yeah) In her stomach, she say that it got there (It got there, ooh) Make her vomit, it end up in not there (Ooh) That's his girl, man, I see why he cuffed that (Ooh) That shit five minutes, she make it love that (Ooh) Ain't gon' lie, baby girl, I'ma come back (Yeah) Make her cum every time, hit her from the back (Yes) Every time that she ride I just relax (Oh) I get high, baby girl, let my seat back (Yeah) I just whip out and she get to eatin' that (Yeah) She's a real freaky ho and I need that (And I need that) But she not the type that I be keepin' (I be keepin') She the type that a nigga be leavin' (Be leavin') She's a opp bitch, I came to get even (Even) Smoke that boy, man, that nigga not breathin' (Nuh-uh) In the cloud and I'm fuckin' and squeezin' (Uh-huh) I'm a clown, though, I laugh when I beat it (Uh-huh) That's too bad 'cause you had the bitch eatin' (Hahaha) And the bitch can't do nothin' but eat semen (Uh-huh) Know a evil bitch, I am a demon (I'm a demon) I'm the real definition of something you don't grow Old to and you don't wanna beef with Ain't shit green but that lima bean (That lima bean) Ain't shit green but that gun on my bean (Bum-bum-bum) Don't get ate up like some collard greens (Like collard greens) You know I'm always trynna drop some green (Drop some green) And this shit crazy when they want some bread (Some bread) Shawty gotta go feed the streets (The streets) I'm spreading the world, you know I be spreading to eat (I be spreading to eat) You know I am evil, when I can't have it, but I be praying to Jesus But I be praying to Jesus (Yes sir, big God) Big God, he blessed me tryna get me out the streets But the streets be callin', sayin', "Slimeball" We need somebody dead in the street (Dead in the street, okey, yes sir) Real street shit, always on street shit (On street shit) Man, this street, man, I will not leave it (Uh-uh) In the hood, I'm a hero, believe it (Believe it) In the hood, they some zeros, believe it (Believe it, hahaha, uh, damn) And I laugh at these niggas, believe it (Believe it) Got more cash than these niggas, believe it (Believe it) Nigga broke, nigga best to leave it (Damn) Better leave in the past your breathin' (Your breathin') Before your ass be sleep with your peeps, nigga (Your peeps) Nigga (The fuck?) I hate you pussy ass niggas (Damn) Broke ass nigga (You folks) These niggas be mad for a reason I get the bag for no muhfuckin' reason (Well, damn) I hit the stage and these bitches stop breathin' (Yes, sir) Back to the bity, they said that they need me (Uh-huh) Blunt in LA, I been smokin' and chiefin', yes, sir (Yes, sir) Bitches be stressin' for blessings (For blessings) Bitch, you be stressin' for nothin' (For nothin') I'm havin' money, not givin' bitch nothin' (Nothin') Bitch, I wasn't stressin' for nothin' (Nothin', damn) Got a make me somethin' to do (Me somethin') They gonna hate me for this (They gonna hate me for this) Don't do no favors for shit (Don't do no favors for shit) Boy, you not labeled, not it (Boy, you not labeled, not it) Boy, you not gang and that's it (Boy, you not gang and that's it) Nigga, stop reppin' and shit (Nigga, stop reppin' and shit) Niggas ain't step for this shit (Niggas ain't step for this shit) Nigga ain't help when we made this shit (Uh-uh) Ain't shit green but that lima bean (That lima bean) Ain't shit green but that gun on my bean (Bum-bum-bum) Don't get ate up like some collard greens (Like collard greens) You know I'm always trynna drop some green (Drop some green) And this shit crazy when they want some bread (Some bread) Shawty gotta go feed the streets (The streets) I'm spreading the world, you know I be spreading to eat (I be spreading to eat) You know I am evil, when I can't have it, but I be praying to Jesus But I be praying to Jesus (Yes sir, big God) Big God, he blessed me tryna get me out the streets But the streets be callin', sayin', "Slimeball" We need somebody dead in the street (Dead in the street, okey, yes sir) Gang, gang Nigga, gang
Writer(s): Jordan Timothy Jenks, Quantavious Tavario Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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