Lyrics:
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
It's better by you better than me
You can tell her what I want it to be
You can say what I only can see
It's better by you better than me
Guess I'll
(Yeah, okay)
Only triple 6 I know is cee-lo (okay, okay)
I don't fuck with evil
I'm in K.Y. smokin' pre-rolls (smokin' pre-rolls)
I'm with Six,
(yeah)
Mami got her ass and thighs like Trina and J-Lo, multiplied
She's off the chain, off the glass, off the flip and with a couple mo drinks
I'll
and giggle
Until Mr. Cee moved next to her building
I tried to get her but she acted kinda shob
So I shared my dank, I got her real high
She followed me up
that ass fuck it up while a nigga roll up
You know It's a fuckin' vibe ( Vibe ) Niggas shootin' Cee-lo
We got that coke on us nobody afi know
You know
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
you can
Drew him into her world led by drugs and money he soon knew what she was about
But he got to close now he's in so deep he wouldn't know how
about it now, that's damn near 1 point 5
I kill 'em all I'll be set for life
Frank pay attention
These muthafuckas is henchmen
Renegades, if you die they
My dog don't want nothin' out of life but to kill niggas
And they wonder why I'm still with 'em
All these Ms in the bank, I don't feel richer
I'ma
I be getting cash but you know it aint green though
And you know we up cause' I'm tweaking off a bean ho
And I'm getting blue no green like Cee-lo
in my Adam's apple
Somebody dropped me on my head and I'm for sure
That my mother did it but the bitch won't admit it was her
I slit her stomach
the beat
Can you feel the beat?
I can feel the beat
Cuando vivo en el ambiente
No le mete mucha mente
Pásalo con aguardiente
Y pa que vea lo bueno
run over by the lieguards' jeep
Frank and Lola tryin' to get together again.
Go, Frank, go
Lola, Lo
Go Frank, go, wow
So they strolled along
Devil in a dress but if she knock I let her in
And if she knock I let her in
I have her wet by 12 o' clock, then 3 o' clock she wet again
I'm screaming Oh
up
Now sit your a** in the treesa
And do me a favor and turn the music up
Should I slap her, or should I freak her
I'll take the stronga, you can
Met this fine young thing
At the local Circle K
We made a date for a half past eight
And I said, "What the hey?"
So I journeyed to her crib
gets weary
An angel by your side
Bringing joy with a spring in her stride
An inspirational beacon of light for our time
She will take your mundane life
I'll put a gun in your hand and make you kill
In cellophane bags, I've found my way
To heads of state and children at play
I'm financed in China,
yes a pussy cat
And greener than fucking CeeLo
Bitches come from all around to see us but only me though
I can’t cap I can’t front I’m off the Tito’s
me
And while I'll be beating, I got her screaming that That Mexican OT is the guy for me
Fifteen missed calls from my lil' bitch, she say I've been
CeeLo
Hit them with the tactics
They ain't fucking with the tactics
Hit them with the tactics
We came in the game on some other shit
I'll ride I'll die
She won't mind if the place we stand is marked by ash.
She believes what doesn't kill her only takes more time to kill her.
Then she smiles as she
in the rising
I am a slave to the beat
I am a slave to the fight
She's got a bottle of booze to kill
I'll kill the pain of my profession
The only
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