Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song LEAF GREEN, artist - Sad Frosty. Album song Happy Cult - EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Happy Cult
Song language: English
LEAF GREEN |
Huh? |
Aye! |
Pussy! |
Grip, bow! |
Huh? |
Aye! |
(A-A-Astro got it running) Uh! |
Ridin' with that beam, I keep it on my fuckin' hip |
Had to cop another Tesla, I just crashed the whip |
Like, how that boy Frosty really out here makin' hits? |
Pulled off in that Tesla, dipped, and pulled up in some other shit |
Hundred shots for them pussies that’s on opp shit |
My bitch from Tokyo, but she don’t use no chopsticks |
Heard your favorite rapper missed, they bullets not hit |
Fuckin' on your bitch, and you know she be on thot shit |
They say «Frosty, where them hits?» |
Bitch, I got me one |
Pulled up with a MAC-11, bitch, I got a Tommy Gun |
Astroboy, lil' Frosty, and we fuckin' on your baby mom |
Catchin' all you hoes, you would think this shit is Pokémon |
These pussy reppin' lame, bitch, I’m two years in the game |
Said, «Frosty in this bitch, still ain’t gotta rock no chain» |
They know my chain is fake, just copped a crib right by the lake |
You got bad about these hoes, she wanna fuck, but, bitch, I flaked, aye |
Ridin' with that beam, I keep it on my fuckin' hip |
Had to cop another Tesla, I just crashed the whip |
Like, how that boy Frosty really out here makin' hits? |
Pulled off in that Tesla, dipped, and pulled up in some other shit |
I’m gon' come through, shootin' out the roof |
Presidential Frosty, roofs are tinted and they bulletproof |
Off the drank, I’m loose, I just made a hundred bands |
If he actin' crazy, Nerf gun make him do the runnin' man |
Ridin' 'round the H in the Tesla with a bad bitch |
People askin' questions 'bout the boy, but I’ve been havin' |
is at work, I can’t fuck with her, she average |
Bitch thought I was vegan way I’m gettin' all this cabbage |
I bend her down and fuck her, lil' bitch you’s a sucker |
Astro tell me, «Get 'em», and we got them, bitch, it’s nothin' |
I came all the way from Texas and L. A, now, bitch, I’m stuntin' |
Fuck a feature, bitch, I’m lit, these pussy rappers bluffin' |
Ridin' with that beam, I keep it on my fuckin' hip |
Had to cop another Tesla, I just crashed the whip |
Like, how that boy Frosty really out here makin' hits? |
Pulled off in that Tesla, dipped, and pulled up in some other shit |