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out below, I think I rolled another cee-lo
Pick up my crap, niggaz don't get back a DIME of that
And keep my hand right by my waist where my nine is
Peel the top off the can of Pellegrino
Lost my money at the tables, but I got it back in Cee-lo
I'm trying to have the bank account with all
Damn, oh, Lawd, Cee-Lo, why you do it like that?
You ain't have to bustin' all like that, man
Makin' these 'lil rappers feel like they can't rap
Damn, I
that...

Ain't no half-steppin'
(3 times)
Mister Cee, step to me...

The name is Big Daddy, you know, as in your father
So when you hear a def rhyme,
this thing legal
She gave me head crack and I ain't talkin bout cee-lo
I hit her same day man that's word on ma people


[Chorus]
Shortie wanna ride
scream, kids fiend
From the urban to sub-urban
Roll upon me thirstin' like "Hey, hey, Mister Dream-Merchant"
We roll longer than dice in a casino
Cee-lo in
I'd probably be mad even if I called him Uncle Sam
So bring dough to the Goodie Mo-B
T-Mo, Khujo, Cee-Lo, J and my homie rather be
Don't flex on next, I
calibers of chrome
I'm, coming forth to carry you home

[Chorus]

[Cee-Lo]
Yo, well you damn right, dig it they call me Sugar Delight
Uh oh hoe,
kinda humble, stays cool with the strut 

Graze a big butt, I step back, then I nut 

Damn! I wish I got her but fuck the bitch 

I flip with
Are we gonna shoot some cee-lo, or play a game of craps? 
Matter fact, Shane, ring the intercom 
And see if you can get ten dollars from my moms
Mister Cee, step to me... 

The name is Big Daddy, you know, as in your father 
So when you hear a def rhyme, believe that I'm the author 
I grab
Damn, oh, Lawd, Cee-Lo, why you do it like that?
You ain't have to bustin' all like that, man
Makin' these 'lil rappers feel like they can't rap
Damn, I
for craps to cee-lo
With sidebets, I roll a deuce, nothin below (Peace God!)

Peace God -- now the s*** is explained
I'm takin n****z on a trip
to cee-lo

With sidebets, I roll a deuce, nothin' below
(Peace God)
Peace God, now the shit is explained
I'm takin' niggaz on a trip straight through
was Steven Seagal
Sometimes I carry a glock and other times an eagle
And my dick's so damn big that shit should be illegal
Went from a fade to a 'fro
smuggling
Naw, that ain't what I'm about
Cee-Lo will just continue traveling his route without any doubt
Or fear, I know the Lord ain't brought me this far so
a street Aristotel 

It's policticians, catholics and christians 

Kids who don't listen, on Riker's pissin 

Life, can't play Cee-Lo with two dice
ever thought I'd to have resort to drug smuggling
Naw, that ain't what I'm about
Cee-Lo will just continue traveling his route without any doubt
pockets on Cee-lo
Umm, I'm killing 'em Mama - I'm talking hockey mask
I do it to death, swag on body bag
This beat is out of here, it's gone
Farewell, so
all night scramblin
My palms got an itch, fuck a bitch, time for gamblin
Cee-lo, 4-5-6 with the quickness
Flip trips, flip your script, and dump on my
racking up
Straight to the bank, Cee-lo
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Ratchet ass ho, don't play with me
Want to Kobe me, want to Humphrey me
Want to Michael
racking up
Straight to the bank, Cee-lo
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Ratchet ass ho, don't play with me
Want to Kobe me, want to Humphrey me
Want to Michael
Straight out of Nashville, here's your next big star 
He don't write the songs he sings, but he knows the words by heart. 
Wears a cowboy hat,
rollin cee-lo with steel dice 
My black book make, more people petrol than Heidi Floess 
I'm nice on mic jacks, and murder to a dub deck 
The Knotty
peeped, she came by to let me hammer her
She's looking right, damn, I should've hid the camera
She hit me off but, yo, it's my word
She got dropped by