Bitches pursue me like a dream
Fire on my mind like im green
Okay, so play d, know what i mean
Thought police, your mind's not green.
Tummy hungry for the dull green
I'm the head coach of the team
Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet
Notepad and green tea, that's all i need
Then keep your change like an oink machine
Are your a guy that sticks to green?
From all this tea cause in reality
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
Smoking something like tea leaves
Regular girl, celebrity dreams
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