This is a song about "Green like gaula leaves like a koala"

Green windows looking like they're made of stained glass, gothic

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Cystals dripping off a purple leaves

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Gettin honeys like a bear, call me a koala

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Without you i'm like grass without the colour green

Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Her man face turnin green like his name was ralph nader

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

I give bitches dick and leave

Smoking something like tea leaves

And broke niggas make me hesitant. im all about that green like a mexican that

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad