Artist: Othorized F.A.M. Album: 1st Amendment Song: Dime Piece (Lady Green) Typed by: Cno Evil [Intro: Crunch Lo] Got to have that shhhh And I love that shhhhh And I love that shhhhh I got to have that shhhh Cuz I smoke that... [Chorus: Crunch Lo (Lounge Lo) {both}] Come here, cuz you shine, give me a little time (You catch my eye, like a dime walking by) Come here, cuz you shine, like fine wine and good taste (Caught my eye, like a dime, walking by) By the way (by thee) physically, a perfect ten (immaculate) The fly shit {something I gots to get with} [Crunch Lo] Introduced to a chick, at the age of fourteen Peace my name is Crunch, you can call me Beneen I like the way she smell, loved the sense of kid Couldn't wait to bomb with you, like my father did Back in the day, anyway, I'm a sucker for you Spend my last fox head to get in touch with you A month late, up early, red eyes and looking worried Cuz I hung out with you, ain't nothing I could do To stop, now I cop you, and run when you say so Dig in my stash, and deduct from my pay roll And when she start barking, I can't yell back Cuz I, keep on coughing, spit lungies often And I got the munchies like I'm one, see it What the hell is going, I'm strung on Miss Strong She fuck with other niggas and run with steady bitches I still bring her home, and still treat my figures I go great distance, when I hit, she look good You might see me with a screwface, in ya hood Looking for my lady, my sweet lady Put her to my lips and stop me from going crazy Let your love shine, for the short mean time That I got you in the role, in the two-finger hole Decked with the gold, now everything's peace Took her to my crib, wrapped her up in my sheets I hit it while I drink, she making me thank Now she all in my bank, and I moms think she stank But she get me higher, than a mountain peak Aiyo, I'm talking bout this weed, I'm talking bout this dime piece [Hook: Crunch Lo] Yeah, cuz I need that shhhh And I love that shhhh I got to have that shhhh And I love that shhhh [Chorus] [Lounge Lo] I had a glass of black berry, O.F. and the Deck Lady Green legs pinned behind her neck Played her wet spot, until I had smoke in my lungs I was eating her son, I had buds on my tongue It was a loose one, next time, tighten ya twist Where the Gods are great, you dealing with a slang therapist She laughed, rewrapped her ass in spandex Mad tight, and shook it in my face all night When I attempt to hit that, she went back in the jar Caught a battery, came back and blew the shit out of me The red head was hot, so I creep with a tactic Threw my hands around the body, and stroked her with a back hit She bust, smoke came all out her Dutch Nah plus, had me laid back from the lust She nicknamed me, called me, vanilla fudge Called her caramel mint, light skin with a tint A green in her eyes, tattoo on her thigh It said smoke, smoke til the day that I die Voluptious, equality built, and stayed in touch with this Dime sack of life, soon to be the wiz Ay, what's up China girl... yeah, son... [Chorus] [Hook]