Laundry Mat Music Songtext
von Lil B

Yeah, one time, one time for the world
Green flight feet girl, it s for the world
Yeah, hey this to all the ganstas man
Everybody around the world, world wide
Feel this shit man, real shit, yeah
Lil B
On my last damn lick, I m out on the street
Erybody looking at me, bitch who I m supposed to be?
I used to love niggas that was close to me
But when I close my eyes, niggas ran over me I keep moving weight, no brokers feel
A lot of niggas snitch, if they get close to me
Last year I wondered why nobody nodes me
Now I go outside, and they know it s me
Took a couple chances, no perfections
Niggas look at me like our chain is so foul
Out the game, never complain
I stay close to the beanie, with them eyes poked out
Bitch rolling up to see weed


Bra working with this, put you in agree
How you gonna disagree with a man of my stature
Talking that bass for real
It s like I clap on, and turn your whole house black
At night I move like that s all so fact
The hating bitch will call you so whack
But my money s green, so what do you call that?
My money s green, so what do you call that?
A hating bitch would call you whack
But that paper s green so what do you call that?
Green flame, Lil B man, say do what you do man
Grind up, you know it s that motivation
Real motherfucker motivation
You play this when you do the motherfucking grind
It s for the gutter man, it s for the laundry mat
This that laundy mat music man, no dish washers type shit
Shout out to everybody that got it,
We rocking!