Lyrics:
your money
[Cee-lo]
Check it, baby
So ghetto like hot fries
I come from Melvin and resemble
Twenty-twenty with his blood shot eyes, got thirty-two
what you really mean, I atone
For all the women I abused as a youngster
People got four fifths out this dumpster
[Cee-Lo]
Compositions should be able
shooting Cee-lo
7-11 I'm rollin the craps
Big sister, lil sister, know how to act
6 and the 8 bitch I'm bringing em back
I hit the dice game and ran up
Chico
Flood the block with the Astro rock like he Nino
Fuck you I'm crazy feeling like I'm Cee-lo
I'll smoke my dog trynna cross me like Rico
Homie got
Cause I've been saved by mo' bells than Lark Vorhees
Man fuck that nigga 'Cris man, for real man. I'm tired of
this shit man. Man I try to rap for
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
sleeper
Hold I'm on a roll like
Cee lo New Jack
Cities like (um) Nino
I be low (um) down
And dirty yet nerdy
(Um) Freeze you like Slurpee
Work the crowds
Glaciers
Do it for cee-lo games, cases, battle for bitches
Million dollar cribs, grandfather gamble those wit ribs, yes he did
Life is wonderful, fly living
park and then reselling it for cheap
Almost made enough finessing could'a bought me new Supreme
But instead, bought a microphone, tall as Cee-Lo Green
From the very bottom
No love for VILLAINS
All the HERUZ shot'em
Stacking up the millions
I need every dollar
I'm starting a collection
Only baddies in
Yeah, yeah that sho' feel good
Hello! I go by the name of simply Cee-Lo Green
How do you do? Welcome
I thought I'd seize this opportunity to tell you
I was swellin
Hangin out on the corner playin cee-lo, rollin for half a kilo
Yo you'll never see G-low a-goin below
Yeah, straight gettin fortunate,
live off it for three days
And when it's done, who's the next victim today
I'm trife nigga, and I don't live by BIBLE life
I yap the nigga ripe then
shoes and dirty jacket
I been walkin in the rain
I can see it in your eyes
That you goin thru the same
I make music for my soul
I smoke reefer for my pain
[U-God]
Yo yo
I was born with this magnet, warned by the dragnet
About my dirty habits, I got to have it, the super-glow
Deuce Bigelow - Male Gigolo
Damn, the Bol Ellis did this jawn dirty
God Scent Nigga!
I was gone off the liquor
This is dedicated to my favorite bartender
God Scent Nigga!
I was
that day was fire
And that was for the old me
He was just getting by
Music had been his one and only
At least in my mind as I sit back and I rewind
to the green
Like my name was fucking Cee-Lo (Aye!)
Your sedan is clean
But your girl wanna ride with me though (Facts!)
Chivalry ain’t dead
I’ll hold her hair
Eh odo yewu
Wetin be the matter
As you dey cry for ma head I dey hope say no be belle whey you carry
Mommy ooouu wunyemo
See I dey love you for
on the corner, playin' cee-lo, rollin' for half a kilo.
Yo, you'll never see G-low a-goin' below.
Yeah, straight gettin' fortunate, as long as fees was torchin'
4-T-O-D-A-5-T-O
Buck sixty wet but got presence like I’m Debo
I’m low key doe cuz niggas singin like they Cee lo
Just tryna make it out it make
change, it's easy to get in it, but hard to get out the game
Wasn't nothin' like when I heard Cee Lo sang on that 8-ball and that MJ check
I'm a righteous
to get that bitch to cream
You know I'm a Dog I like it bald just like Mr Clean
Im the Goat i don't need no team
Fuck A nigga Cee Lo Green
They picked me
don't drop that kilo
Dbo, fundz you can't miss me on road
Fundz, 'cause man's got green like Cee-Lo
Bro, bro went and bust that gun
I don't think that
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