T-Swole - The Matcha Lyrics

Smoking on the finest
I need some green like matcha, get money the mantra, Magic with no monster
I need some green like matcha, get money the mantra, Magic with no monster

Flossing with my niggas in the flossy
So much Nike might as well endorse me
So much ice, the pain is what it cost me
So much drive, I'm like Ryan Gosling
Don't front like you new to this
I'm cold like it's stupid brick
Cross me like a crucifix, do you like my crew the Knicks
Heat your chest like here some Vick's
Talking shit? You need some mints
Your chick on me, dawg like fleas and ticks
What's the reason? It's the love of the money that got these bitches hungry
Want me fill they tummy
Big bread, your pockets looking crummy, oh it's so funny
Was the class clown, algebra teacher failed me wow but I'm so good at the math now
Took some classes just to learn some accounting, now I sit back and I just be counting
Okay, I'm stunting
Okay, I'm fronting
Like it come easy for sheezy, now she F baby like Weezy
Cause we ball like Beasley and she on the balls so sleazy like she doing it for tv
Truthfully, if she a cutie with a little big booty, I throw paper like loose leaf
Getting chicken like a 2 piece cause she tryna' score
And I'm tryna' score then get my money as high as me, so I can soar when I tour
So I can soar when I-uh

I need some green like matcha, get money the mantra, Magic with no monster
I need some green like matcha, get money the mantra, Magic with no monster

Make it count yay yay
Make it count yay yay
Make it bounce baby
Make it bounce baby

Make it count yay yay
Make it count yay yay
Make it bounce baby
Make it bounce baby