556 (Green Tip) (Arthur Cr4zy & Wesley L7 Remix) lyrics

Ayy (b*tch), b*tch, I'm Groovy
(One and only)
He ain't no Blood, he ain't this, he ain't that, he ain't a Mac, too (He ain't a Mac too)
Sayin' this and that, b*tch, it's gon' get you clapped too
I be like, uh, b*tch, uh

[Chorus]
I'm talkin' green tip, 5.56, and a blick too (Ayy)
Oh, he lack? Blick him, blick him, blick you (n*gga)
Oh, we on that sh*t too, I used to hit licks too
n*gga shot a K at me, okay, but he missed too
He ain't this, he ain't that
He ain't a Blood, he ain't a Mac
He be saying this and that, it's gon' get him clapped too
Ridin' with a big MAC, b*tch, this ain't no fast food (b*tch)
I just shot a foul ball, it's good because I made the rules (n*gga)

[Verse]
That boy sweet as hell, why you think he stayed in school? (Ayy)
I used to bang it out with opps, the police take my tool (b*tch)
I be like "f*ck the wannabes," they be like, "iayze a fool"
It ain't sh*t to get her on her knees, all I gotta do is keep it cool (Ayy)
Ayy, who is he? (Who is he?)
I like green tip, 5.56, my ARPs (n*gga, ayy)
I like pouring Tris, f*ckin' hoes, and throwing C's (b*tch, ayy)
She love D'usse, shaking ass, and love smoking my weed (b*tch, ayy)
I use to post up on that block, fifty cent for a single, I ain't have no weed
The i8 I'm in, ain't came wit' no keys (Okay, nyoom)
She want me save a b*tch, I ain't Christopher Reeves (b*tch, I ain't no Superman)
Say she a sl*t, then she get sl*t, I get my nut, and then I leave (b*tch)
[Chorus]
I'm talkin' green tip, 5.56, and a blick too (Ayy)
Oh, he lack? Blick him, blick him, blick you (n*gga)
Oh, we on that sh*t too, I used to hit licks too
n*gga shot a K at me, okay, but he missed too
He ain't this, he ain't that
He ain't a Blood, he ain't a Mac
He be saying this and that, it's gon' get him clapped too
Ridin' with a big MAC, b*tch, this ain't no fast food (Huh, okay)
I just shot a foul ball, it's good because I made the rules (n*gga, b*tch)

[Outro Arthur Cr4zy & Wesley]
Ha-ha-ha
And these n*ggas ain't marie curie, calma ae, aumenta

[Verse 2 Arthur Cr4zy]
O Miguel é feio
E não sabe rebolar
O Wesley é igual ele que ele é um bosta, (ey yo eyo eh)
E o Miguel sempre toma caneta no futsal pra mim, E ele é um bosta, e nunca mais, é o fim

[Verse 3 Wesley]
Mas ele não, eu "fazi" um gol sozinho rimando, eu fiz um gol
(uh uh uh uh)
Ele não conseguiu pegar a bola de mim (n*gga, Miguel, é, feio, ele é)
[Verse 4 Arthur Cr4zy & Wesley]
Parece uma boneca, ele é o hulk, ele é feio pra Caralho
Ele é muito feio pra caralho pra caraio
Mas ele perde pra mim em um jogo de bola ae, mas ele nem rima
Ele não toma banho ele só lava o cabelo na pia
Mas ele, mas ele, mas o pinto dele (uh uh uh)

[Laughs]

[Outro]
Chega kauã, chega chega, che-


[translation]

[Outro Arthur Cr4zy & Wesley]
Haha ha And These n*ggas ain't marie curie, calm down, increase

[Verse 2 Arthur Cr4zy]
Miguel is ugly and doesn't know how to twerk
Wesley is just like him, he's a sh*t, (ey yo eyo eh)
And Miguel always takes a pen in futsal for me
And he's a turd, and it's never over

[Verse 3 Wesley]
But not him, I "scwored" a goal alone rhyming, I scored a goal (uh uh uh uh) He couldn't get the ball from me (n*gga, Miguel, yeah, ugly, he is)
[Verse 4 Arthur Cr4zy & Wesley]
He looks like a doll, he's the hulk, he's ugly as f*ck, He's so f*cking ugly as sh*t
But he loses to me at a ball game yeah, but he doesn't even rhyme, He doesn't shower, he just washes his hair in the sink, But him, but him, but his di*k (uh uh uh)

[Laughs]

[Outro]
Enough Kauã, enough enough, eno-

[Chorus]
I'm talkin' green tip, 5.56, and a blick too (Ayy)
Oh, he lack? Blick him, blick him, blick you (n*gga)
Oh, we on that sh*t too, I used to hit licks too
n*gga shot a K at me, okay, but he missed too
He ain't this, he ain't that
He ain't a Blood, he ain't a Mac
He be saying this and that, it's gon' get him clapped too
Ridin' with a big MAC, b*tch, this ain't no fast food (Huh, okay)
I just shot a foul ball, it's good because I made the rules (n*gga, b*tch)

[Outro]
(Ayy)
Think he stayed in school, ayy
Bang it out with opps, the police take my tool, b*tch (Ayy)
They be like, "iayze a fool"
All I gotta do is keep it cool
(Ayy, okay)
(Keep it cool)
(Who is he? Who is he?)