Lemon Grass

Lyrics for Lemon Grass

[Intro: Juice Sample] Hey man if Bishop calls or if he comes tell him I ain't here Why, you don't like Bishop no more? Why you asking so many questions man? Cause I like Bishop! Why? Cause he's cool! He's cool huh? Well you just tell Mr. Cool Man if he calls or comes by that I ain't here [Verse 1] See now a lot of people ain't impressed I know Cause I'm 15 rapping and the kid ain't got no flow You bozo's drowning in the words I'm spitting So get the row boat, cause the stream of words gon grow mo' not grow mold Cause they loco and my mojo is so pro Yet I'm local and still stroll for more glow But your ho know that I'm up next, she undressed Showing her breasts, getting ready for sex It's like that when you closer to the cash The broads that used to laugh are ready to give you ass It's nothing new, it's something you get accustomed to When people start feeling your crew cnd feeling the moves that you making So please don't be mistaken the game is what I'm taking I'm patient cause other dudes really ancient cnd really ain't shit, they basic Minds vacant, my rhymes sacred and I aim straight for greatness [Hook] I'm all about my cash and my cream and the dream Cause it's all a nigga need on the thing You lose in the booth, I'm the truth Yeah, I'm young, you my motherfucking seed I fiend fitteds, stay green in kicks cin't worried bout none of these greasy chicks Cause all they want is the cash when you get close cnd all they see is the cash when you get close [Verse 2] I spit facts You spit shit no one reacts to Just had to let you know your rhymes wack dude I'm passed you, matter fact I'm on a scaffold It's mad true don't act like I ain't catch you There's mad clues cause you claiming you got mad jewels cnd tattoos, when I seen you, you ain't have two You have to cut the bullshit now Your profile is wild My pro styles is wild People know it, they just don't show it They try to hold it emotions, cuz my deepst notion Will leave their devotion in commotion I'm still hoping that Hova hear me flowing cnd know that I'm cold from the go cnd that I'm chasing the gold cnd the goals but the golden globes are also in a Niggas scope, tryna get in a scope cnd get scoped by interscope [Hook] I'm all about my cash and my cream and the dream Cause it's all a nigga need on the thing You lose in the booth, I'm the truth Yeah, I'm young, you my motherfucking seed I fiend fitteds, stay green in kicks cin't worried bout none of these greasy chicks Cause all they want is the cash when you get close cnd all they see is the cash when you get close