B.L.C - TAOG

Broccoli, lettuce and cabbage

Yeah, broccoli, lettuce and cabbage

Addicted to green bitch I think I’m an addict

I roll up a sack I know I gotta have it

I ball like a Maverick, kill you niggas tragic

The way that I run it up you think it’s magic

The roof and the trunk baby I call it magic

I just gotta stab it then play you like Madden

Started with a pencil and then I made it happen

I ain’t started trappin', I ain’t started clappin'

I was living life and then it turned to rapping

Yeah they started hating, yeah they started laughing

Now I’m on the map and now everybody clapping

They giving me rounds of applause

Bitch I got the sauce

Always winning I ain’t never took a loss

Catching plays you can call me Randy Moss

Talking shit well suck it baby through my drawers

I’m ready to hop in the Aston, put it in, I’m driving, I’m blasting (pew pew

pew pew)

In love with that quality fashion

Fine linen is my passion ()

You thought that I stop when I didn’t

I was on a trip for some business (trippin now)

Now I’m coming back I’m 'bout to get it

Come at you like I’m a vengeance (what?)

Haters give the most support (haters)

Good head she a dork (brain)

Told her she’s a good sport (sport)

Gettin' lit on the court

You ain’t even in the race (nah)

Came last she in first place (what?)

Now it’s all about the cake (what?)

M-Money hungry gotta fill her plate (ah)

Talkin' crazy you can get it (yeah)

I ain’t stoppin' for a minute (nah)

All sauce when I walk through

Drip, drip then replenish (water)

Shut up baby let me finish (shut up)

Makin' love when I be in it (what?)

You niggas hated from the start (what?)

But keep it up because I’m winning

Rippin' my jeans yeah it’s denim (yeah)

Stick with my brothers I’m with them (bitch)

I never tried to be fake (ha!)

Came from the bottom like villains (yeah)

21 like I’m a savage (what?)

That’s because I am a savage (yeah)

I’m always chasing the green (chasin')

Broccoli, lettuce and cabbage