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Poookieboo - Green., Pt. 2 Lyrics



Poookieboo - Green., Pt. 2 Lyrics




I let lil nigga have it for one night
Then I f*cked around and gave him the best pussy of his life
Woke up, rolled a wood, asked him for a light
Grabbed my keys walked out the door
Then I proceeded to get high
Call that straight flexing
Got up in my bag
Then I pulled out all my blessings
Come correct when
Bitches tryna talk mad shit
Better watch who you addressing
See I be the p-o-o, o-k-i-e-b-o-o
Lil bitch you can't f*ck with me but you can have a photo
Out in soho taking big trips
Shows be getting big tips
Rentin enterprise
It's no surprise I'm pushing big whips
Big thick
Niggas tryna hit this
Ask me politely
I say we'll kick it
But it's highly unlikely
Cause I be busy like nightyly
Make making movies like Spike Lee
Boosting my chips boosting my ego
I be all in my psyche
That's why he hit my line
I took my time and hit him back
Said never had a bitch like me and that's fact

Cause he said he never f*cked with a bitch like me
Maybe it's my style maybe my energy
Like the way my lips work when I roll this weed
But no you cannot wife me baby boy I'm bout my green
But he said he never f*cked with a bitch like me
Maybe it's my style maybe my energy
Like the way my lips work when I roll this weed
But no you cannot wife me baby boy I'm bout my green

Tipping all my shows
So I be tippin' on 44s
Any beat my flow
I just be ripping all them hoes
Reaching for my goals so I be tippin' on them toes
Below ground like ten toes down in concrete but then I rose
Word to Tupac my nigga we so west side
Still bumping that Guwop while snapping up my best side
Smoking on some moon rock
Chill wit my homies blunts be all tallied up
Kick it Twice Daily with them
All my niggas gas me up like
Poookie she the baddest
Poookie she the illest
She finna come up in the game
And all y'all hoes gone feel it
She got these bitches nervous
I see some already hating
Poookie went and dropped one track
And now your fav is overrated
Over dated over played em
No flavor they under seasoned
When I cook up in the stu
It's no bull, no beef like vegan
And if anybody want it, gone run it
I'm undefeated
If lil shawty ever mad
It's cause I let her nigga eat it and he

Said he never f*cked with a bitch like me
I mean shit, it makes sense
How many, how many females you know out here really running shit
Ya know, they out here you can't wife em
Cause they faithful to that green
Cause he said he never f*cked with a bitch like me
Maybe it's my style maybe my energy
Like the way my lips work when I roll this weed
But no you cannot wife me baby boy I'm bout my green
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I let lil nigga have it for one night
Then I f*cked around and gave him the best pussy of his life
Woke up, rolled a wood, asked him for a light
Grabbed my keys walked out the door
Then I proceeded to get high
Call that straight flexing
Got up in my bag
Then I pulled out all my blessings
Come correct when
Bitches tryna talk mad shit
Better watch who you addressing
See I be the p-o-o, o-k-i-e-b-o-o
Lil bitch you can't f*ck with me but you can have a photo
Out in soho taking big trips
Shows be getting big tips
Rentin enterprise
It's no surprise I'm pushing big whips
Big thick
Niggas tryna hit this
Ask me politely
I say we'll kick it
But it's highly unlikely
Cause I be busy like nightyly
Make making movies like Spike Lee
Boosting my chips boosting my ego
I be all in my psyche
That's why he hit my line
I took my time and hit him back
Said never had a bitch like me and that's fact

Cause he said he never f*cked with a bitch like me
Maybe it's my style maybe my energy
Like the way my lips work when I roll this weed
But no you cannot wife me baby boy I'm bout my green
But he said he never f*cked with a bitch like me
Maybe it's my style maybe my energy
Like the way my lips work when I roll this weed
But no you cannot wife me baby boy I'm bout my green

Tipping all my shows
So I be tippin' on 44s
Any beat my flow
I just be ripping all them hoes
Reaching for my goals so I be tippin' on them toes
Below ground like ten toes down in concrete but then I rose
Word to Tupac my nigga we so west side
Still bumping that Guwop while snapping up my best side
Smoking on some moon rock
Chill wit my homies blunts be all tallied up
Kick it Twice Daily with them
All my niggas gas me up like
Poookie she the baddest
Poookie she the illest
She finna come up in the game
And all y'all hoes gone feel it
She got these bitches nervous
I see some already hating
Poookie went and dropped one track
And now your fav is overrated
Over dated over played em
No flavor they under seasoned
When I cook up in the stu
It's no bull, no beef like vegan
And if anybody want it, gone run it
I'm undefeated
If lil shawty ever mad
It's cause I let her nigga eat it and he

Said he never f*cked with a bitch like me
I mean shit, it makes sense
How many, how many females you know out here really running shit
Ya know, they out here you can't wife em
Cause they faithful to that green
Cause he said he never f*cked with a bitch like me
Maybe it's my style maybe my energy
Like the way my lips work when I roll this weed
But no you cannot wife me baby boy I'm bout my green
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Writer: Alexandria Tucker
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