Lil Wayne – Green and Yellow Lyrics

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What up?
I got Nosk in here with me
This ain’t a diss song
But um

Uh-huh, you know what it is
I’m a Cheesehead, y’all niggas Cheez Whiz
Pittsburgh Steelers, that’s nothin’
That Super Bowl ring, that’s stuntin’

Look in your town, when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow
I put it down, representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow

Money green, yellow broad
Aaron Rodgers, MVP award
This is Green Bay, bitch we go hard
This is Packer Country, where your green card?
Terrible Towels, that shit’s borin’
We got the ball, you know we scorin’
Yeah, and that’s how we rockin’, heavy metal
I’m up in this bitch wit’ more Bloods than a blood vessel
Pitt goin’ down, say hello to the devil
Just beat the Bears, now we got the Steelers on the schedule
Yeah, no love for ‘em, boy, breakin’ hearts
We gon’ toast these niggas, Pop Tarts

Uh-huh, you know what it is
I’m a Cheesehead, y’all niggas Cheez Whiz
Pittsburgh Steelers, that’s nothin’
That Super Bowl ring, that’s stuntin’

Look in your town, when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow
I put it down, representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow

Got a call from my homie, this just in
The Packers in the Super Bowl and they better win
They call him Big Ben, but he weak, though
We in Dallas, but we Lambeau Leap, ho
Long hair, don’t care, Clay Matthews
We shittin’ on these fools, no bathroom
Yeah, got a pocket full of big faces
Throw it up, touchdown on Ike Taylor

Uh-huh, you know what it is
I’m a Cheesehead, y’all niggas Cheez Whiz
Pittsburgh Steelers, that’s nothin’
That Super Bowl ring, that’s stuntin’

Look in your town, when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow
I put it down, representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow

Uh, big Gs on the helmet
Steel Curtain? What is that, velvet?
And if we win, I’ma throw a Super Bowl party
And blow a cigar like Vince Lombardi
I’m in Wisconsin, smokin’ Amsterdam
Yeah, I’m from New Orleans, but I been a Packers fan
We knocked the Eagles and the Falcons and the Bears off
Now we ’bout to cut Troy Polamalu hair off

Uh-huh, you know what it is
I’m a Cheesehead, y’all niggas Cheez Whiz (Go Pack go)
Pittsburgh Steelers, that’s nothin’
That Super Bowl ring, that’s stuntin’

Look in your town, when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow
I put it down, representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow, green and yellow

Uh, go Pack go
Uh, go Pack go
Uh, we yellin’ go Pack go

Yeah, like I said, this ain’t a diss song
I just love my team
That’s the team with them big Gs on the helmet
You know what it is

Oh, yeah
Young Moola, baby

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[Hook]
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch

[Lil Wayne Verse 1]
Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
you don’t want start Weezy, ’cause the F is for Finisher
so misunderstood, but what’s a World without enigma?
two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
got the girl twisted ’cause she open when you twist her
never met the bitch, but I f-ck her like I missed her
life is the bitch, and death is her sister
sleep is the cousin, what a f-ckin’ family picture
you know father time, we all know mother nature
it’s all in the family, but I am of no relation
no matter who’s buying, I’m a celebration
black and white diamonds, f-ck segregation
f-ck that shit, my money up, you n-ggas just Honey Nut
Young Money running shit and you n-ggas just runner-ups
I don’t feel I done enough, so I’ma keep on doing this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish

[Hook]
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch

[Lil Wayne Verse 2]
I’m going back in
okay, I lost my mind, it’s somewhere out there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don’t understand me
had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
but hoes gon’ be hoes, so I couldn’t blame Tammy
just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call it self defense
swear man, I be seeing through these n-ggas like sequins
n-ggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
talking to myself because I am my own consultant
married to the money, f-ck the world, that’s adultery
you full of sh-t, you close your mouth and let yo azz talk
young Money eating, all you haters do is add salt
stop playing, bitch, I got this game on deadbolt
mind so sharp, I f-ck around and cut my head off
real n-gga all day and tomorrow
but these muthaf-ckas talking crazy like they jaw broke
glazz half empty, half full, I’ll spill ya
try me and run into a wall, outfielder
You know I’ma ball ’til they turn off the field lights
the fruits of my labor, I enjoy ‘em while they still ripe
bitch, stop playing, I do it like a king do
if these n-ggas animals, then I’ma have a mink soon
tell ‘em bitches I say put my name on the wall
I speak the truth, but I guess that’s a foreign language to y’all
and I call it like I see it, and my glazzes on
but most of y’all don’t get the picture ‘less the flash is on
satisfied with nothing, you don’t know the half of it
Young Money, Cash Money
paper chasing, tell that paper, “Look, I’m right behind ya”
bitch, real G’s move in silence like lasagna
people say I’m borderline crazy, sorta kinda
woman of my dreams, I don’t sleep so I can’t find her
you n-ggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
yeah, with a swag you would kill for
money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder
jumped in a wishing well, now wish me well
tell ‘em kiss my azz, call it kiss and tell

[Cory Gunz]
Word to my mama, I’m out of my lima bean
don’t wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend
I played the side for you n-ggas that’s tryna front, and see
son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you n-ggas the son of me
pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha
disturb me, and you’ll be all over the flow like Luda
bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I’m bald like Cuba
and I keep a killer ho, she gon’ blow right through ya
I be macking, ’bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover
shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter
n-ggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these n-ggas out they mind
I done told these f-ck n-ggas, so many times
that I keep these bucks steady on my mind
tuck these, I f-ck these on your mind, pause
to feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love?
keep throwing my sign in the middle
hit ‘em up, piece on my side, ’cause ain’t no peace on my side, bitch
I’m a man, I visit urinals abroad
Tune told me to, I’m shooting when the funeral outside
I’m uptown, thoroughbred, a BX n-gga, ya heard?
Gunna

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