Green Cheese by Lil Island Lyrics
(Chorus: Lil Island & Pe$o Pete)
Aye, I'm getting cheddar, the cheese
I'm getting money, the green
Your bitch, she all up on me
I'm the plug, got the tree (uh)
She pop a molly, a bean
What? She want it for free
She pop a molly, a fiend
What? She want it for free
(Verse 1: Lil Island)
Pop an addy, she slap
Drop an addy, big packs
I'm your daddy, big racks
Smoking dope, yeah, I got to relax
And I got your bitch, yeah she got a fat ass
I'm counting my paper, I'm counting the cash
Young nigga, god damn, I feel like I'm Dash
Cooking the dope, man I'm in the trap
Look (uh)
I got this shit with no help
Swim in your bitch, Michael Phelps
She jerks me off, it helps
.357, tucked under my belt
You smoking boof, I'm smoking top shelf
You talking smack, You best watch yourself
Ill pull up your addy , I'm just using Yelp
You niggas gone lose, You gone need some help
(Chorus: Lil Island)
Aye, I'm getting the cheddar, cheese
I'm getting money, the green
Your bitch, she all up on me
I'm the plug, got the tree (uh)
She pop a molly, a bean
What? She want it for free
She pop a molly, a fiend
What? She want it for free
(Verse 2: KIDFlaco & Pe$o Pete)
Green like the cheddar, I grab it and go
Pull out the scope, and I aim for your bro
Don't give a fuck about you and your hoe
Making amends, I'm boutta make this shit blow
Straight up no cap, cause I don't wear no hats
I pull on her tracts, she giving me sass
I buy her a new pair, I pay for her nails
I pay for her mills, I pay for her bills
Don't give a fuck, I got money to spill
Drop me a track, botta make me a mil
Cop me a hellcat, I'm gone threw the dash
Gone like the wind man, I'm gone like the flash
Ain't fucking with me, get left in the past
Doc and Marty wouldn't come for your ass
Your bitch hit my line, I think Imma pass
She sent me her snap, and now Imma smash
Straight with the facts, Pull up we dip and we dash
Pull out the choppa, and spray on your ass
I'm gone bitch
(AYE, HUH) Yea, bitch, I'm gone
Peso, I feel like Capone
(Aye, Woah) I am V-lone
(Aye, Woah) Don't text me, leave me alone
(Aye, yo) I'm at your home
(Aye) Google no google, the chrome
(Aye, woah) Inside your dome
(Aye) Tell your momma no home
(Aye) You ain't even going
(Aye) You ain't even showing
(Uh, wait, huh, yeah) I ain't even blowing
(Aye) No lie when I'm going
(Aye) Off of the dome (Aye, Oh)
Off of Mic Dizzle ( Woah, Yeah)
Your bitch she on me (Woah, Yeah)
She feel on my nipple
Aye, I'm getting cheddar, the cheese
I'm getting money, the green
Your bitch, she all up on me
I'm the plug, got the tree (uh)
She pop a molly, a bean
What? She want it for free
She pop a molly, a fiend
What? She want it for free
(Verse 1: Lil Island)
Pop an addy, she slap
Drop an addy, big packs
I'm your daddy, big racks
Smoking dope, yeah, I got to relax
And I got your bitch, yeah she got a fat ass
I'm counting my paper, I'm counting the cash
Young nigga, god damn, I feel like I'm Dash
Cooking the dope, man I'm in the trap
Look (uh)
I got this shit with no help
Swim in your bitch, Michael Phelps
She jerks me off, it helps
.357, tucked under my belt
You smoking boof, I'm smoking top shelf
You talking smack, You best watch yourself
Ill pull up your addy , I'm just using Yelp
You niggas gone lose, You gone need some help
(Chorus: Lil Island)
Aye, I'm getting the cheddar, cheese
I'm getting money, the green
Your bitch, she all up on me
I'm the plug, got the tree (uh)
She pop a molly, a bean
What? She want it for free
She pop a molly, a fiend
What? She want it for free
(Verse 2: KIDFlaco & Pe$o Pete)
Green like the cheddar, I grab it and go
Pull out the scope, and I aim for your bro
Don't give a fuck about you and your hoe
Making amends, I'm boutta make this shit blow
Straight up no cap, cause I don't wear no hats
I pull on her tracts, she giving me sass
I buy her a new pair, I pay for her nails
I pay for her mills, I pay for her bills
Don't give a fuck, I got money to spill
Drop me a track, botta make me a mil
Cop me a hellcat, I'm gone threw the dash
Gone like the wind man, I'm gone like the flash
Ain't fucking with me, get left in the past
Doc and Marty wouldn't come for your ass
Your bitch hit my line, I think Imma pass
She sent me her snap, and now Imma smash
Straight with the facts, Pull up we dip and we dash
Pull out the choppa, and spray on your ass
I'm gone bitch
(AYE, HUH) Yea, bitch, I'm gone
Peso, I feel like Capone
(Aye, Woah) I am V-lone
(Aye, Woah) Don't text me, leave me alone
(Aye, yo) I'm at your home
(Aye) Google no google, the chrome
(Aye, woah) Inside your dome
(Aye) Tell your momma no home
(Aye) You ain't even going
(Aye) You ain't even showing
(Uh, wait, huh, yeah) I ain't even blowing
(Aye) No lie when I'm going
(Aye) Off of the dome (Aye, Oh)
Off of Mic Dizzle ( Woah, Yeah)
Your bitch she on me (Woah, Yeah)
She feel on my nipple