Lyrics:
my tuli made em fall
And I’ll end you like a period
Like two lips stain the drawls
Had to get it off my chest
Like a stripper and her bra
Yeah! es el
I get that green like I’m Cee Lo
Catch a opp ( fah fah ) free throw
HK in the Burberry peacoat,
She suck me up like a vacuum off the lean she
of hits
Then I'll kill your Top Five and I'm pleading the fifth
Better than anybody you seen prior
Do it off the top you seen Pryor
Anybody want smoke make
cause them Fritos I could eat em
I could reload, pass to Cee-Lo, grab the blunt then come and meet ya
Pass the blunt now
Juke Juke
Grab a broad and
Juke
cause them Fritos I could eat em
I could reload, pass to Cee-Lo, grab the blunt then come and meet ya
Pass the blunt now
Juke Juke
Grab a broad and
Juke
more
Blowing dro in the wind
Like I'm Trick and Cee-Lo
I was walking down the path
By my lonely
4-4 on me
So please don't approach
If you don't
Getting out my box like Nemo
Told her that she cute but she ain't my type like Geno
I know what we know
Fuck you I'm feeling like Cee Lo
But can you tell me
it?)
Break break break break break it down
Ayo, Ayo
Fuck You like Cee Lo, buck it then I reload
Sippin' Pellegrino, shoot this shit like Tarantino
Cee-Lo... Green
Have ya seen ya creeze though
Ay girl, what you want
I need you beside me
I've been thinkin' blindly
I just need you baby
Said, Ay girl,
b****
Uh, man I ain't never need no b****
Tell her take everything, don't leave your s***
Then I sent to her by her mama told her I'll holla
Tryin'
wanna be appreciated
I finally killed my ego, realized that it was evil
I'm done with the chasing green, but I still been a fan of Cee Lo
But don't get it
can't beat
Losers have the agony of defeat
Blackjack, poker, cee-lo, roulette
Like Pac-man they eat up every buck you bet
Numbers, sports and OTB
Your
going to beat you
Call up your momma tell her to come pick you
Cause Cee’lio is a monster and he's going to drill you
I’m not a villain
But I can’t stand
to Treach address, the address,
How I'll bless and blow any conflicts
Why to try to chrome, my style is just nonsense
M-my ni-ni-nigga m-m-macking so you
on niggas, no
Now beam me up, Scotty
You gon' find your mommy chopped up in a tub
With "Stop snitchin" written on a note by her body
I picked up your ho
Whether LiL Cee$ or Lil Cheese I make that ting burrata
Off the bat y'all songs WACK y'all bussin like a pinata
Cocky but so caca where the bars at?
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
thigh
Keep looking in his eyes
Oh is that your chick?
You better tell her chill
While you all in his grill
Don't you know that man kill?
Is that
he try
My lawfully wedded wife
Kill em if he try
My lawfully wedded wife yeah
Caught me by surprise
Caught up in her eyes
Swept her off her feet
I'm
got it made,
If Jesus payin LeBron, I’m paying Dwayne Wade,
3 dice cee-lo
3 card marley,
Labor day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley,
Statue
got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade
Three dice cee-lo, three card monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in
got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade
Three dice cee-lo, three card monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in
Aventador green, Cee-lo (yeah, yeah, uh)
The bitch want Shanaynay, okay (okay)
Get her number up to 3K, Andre (3K)
Straight off the goddamn runway
cap)
By any means
Chase that paper, eat your greens
To haters shoulder lean
Sing your melody like Cee Lo Green
Get back
Earned it fair and square
Don't
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