This is a song about "Collard greens"

Gime a second, busy cookin greens in the kitchen,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Bitch smoke your greens, you need that nutrition,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I hit it first, call it greens

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

If i could, i'd plant some greens over all their fucking riches

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love