Artist: 03 Greedo Album: God Level Song: Mr. Clean Typed by: AZ Lyrics I just got married to marijuana, I fell in love with the lean Me and the powder a power couple, I'm feelin' like Mr. Clean I'm in the kitchen, ayy I'm in the kitchen, I'm fuckin' with dishes and I'm in the kitchen I got the water and you know I'm whippin', yeah I'm in the kitchen I'm in the kitchen, I'm in the kitchen I'm in the kitchen, I'm in the kitchen, ayy Make her wonder like white bread More cap than a bald head I was livin' in the kitchen, whippin' Ooh, damn, baby just look at my wrist hit, ayy Baby I'm takin' them risks, ayy Baby you know we official If they knock on my door then I'm itching Baseball, downin' baseball, talkin' baseball, keep it quiet God level, I'm like Pastor Mase, I was just preachin' to the choir Hell yeah I'm gettin' high, hell yeah I'm on fire Just like Richard Pryor, but I hope I won't die Bitch you know I'm facin' life, Jordan Downs where it's trife I can't even trust my wife, knife knife She'll stab me in my side, homie stabbed me in my back I was tryna get the racks, now a nigga get the packs, yeah What goes around comes around We don't play games I just got married to marijuana, I fell in love with the lean Me and the powder a power couple, I'm feelin' like Mr. Clean I'm in the kitchen, ayy I'm in the kitchen, I'm fuckin' with dishes and I'm in the kitchen I got the water and you know I'm whippin', yeah I'm in the kitchen I'm in the kitchen, I'm in the kitchen I'm in the kitchen, I'm in the kitchen, ayy Walk out the county Right next to the money counter Microwave and a hundred thousand I got the money piling I think I might just buy an island Told my label I don't need a stylist, ooh And I'm shoppin' up in fifths closet You ain't gotta doubt it Put that fur around my collar, I will never call her She just want a baller, prayin' for my daughter I can't get her pregnant, she gon' want the dollars And that bitch a negative (yeah) I got pictures of you naked bitch, don't make me expose you I just got married to marijuana, I fell in love with the lean Me and the powder a power couple, I'm feelin' like Mr. Clean I'm in the kitchen, ayy I'm in the kitchen, I'm fuckin' with dishes and I'm in the kitchen I got the water and you know I'm whippin', yeah I'm in the kitchen I'm in the kitchen, I'm in the kitchen I'm in the kitchen, I'm in the kitchen, ayy Drummer Gang in this thing Life from EA Met her in Buckhead Do you fuck for a prayer? Whoa, get over just to get the head Ayy, they gonna play a game So you gotta play a game, god level God level, god level, god level, god level Ayy that's what my god-mama used to say God level, every time she'd talk, on Grape Auntie Gil, that's my god-mama, on crip