Lyrics:
[ VERSE 1 ]
If tricks are for kids, then let it be known I don't play
Other rappers, they went slip-slide and away
Out of control, I be the toll
and gentleman, I would like to introduce to
you, Cee-Lo Green. Let's go
[Royce and Cee-Lo]
Give me a mountain. (Dream my nigga). Give me a sea
(All my niggaz
half of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed, "I Got It Made"
If Jeezy's payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade
Three dice Cee-lo
Hook: Cee
Hey Mr. Politician, put the weapon down
‘Coz if you pull it, ain’t nobody left to bail ‘em out
Remember who it is you workin’ for now
You
[Intro:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah c'mon
What, what, what, what's good?
Yeah, it's Big Cee with Doc M-A-D y'all, let's get it, ah
[Verse 1:]
Yeah I
Cee-Lo
Bank account endless it's too many zeros yeah yeah
You know what I'm on they told me Young DLO keep going
Pack of that pressure in my lungs I
Well, here we are
United just for you
Our flat-top cuts are new
Because were on the move
Na-na-na now girls step up, the quick ones kept up
Is what's up
We in the cut, Brownsville is heating it up, come on (yo)
Fuck your ego, I still spit lines at your bitch
Play Cee-Lo and spit .45s
Is what's up
We in the cut, Brownsville is heating it up, come on (yo)
Fuck your ego, I still spit lines at your bitch
Play Cee-Lo and spit .45s
height
Losin G's in cee-lo
I never sweat it; cause my connect got kilos
My bank, two thou that's what's in it
Rollin cee-lo, headcrack makin G's in
like finding dory, then I freestyle a song for my allegory
You can't fuck with me, my name is a.cee
Don't forget the dot or the 'ee'
Check
"How you
as a special guest by special request
And I want to thank my son for loaning me this microphone once again
They may have to wrassle to get it back
You know,
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
it's up to you
It's never up to me though
She tighter than a Speedo
Got a feeling that I'm being used
So, fuck you just like Cee Lo
It's never up to me,
through a whole army
The cee-lo rollers, money folders, sippin' Bolla, holdin' mad payola
Slangin' that coke without the Cola
Me and black don't fake
to censorship
And how every election fixed
When they legalize, everybody is high as shit
Yeah, we fucking tired of this, so we fighting kid
[Verse 1: Cee
responsible for yo' dead homies
It's so hard
On a corner in Brooklyn playin' Cee Lo
Call me NY Game gucci Chuck Taylors
Black diamonds in my chain
G-G-G-Unit,
in Venice
Dont use blunts when I roll my devil's lettuce
But shawty yeah she do
I bought a Backwood just for you, ooo
Smoking the green like Cee-lo
Ladies and gentlemen, Cee-Lo
[Cee-Lo]
Peace
How why'all feel out there
That's cool
Alright
You know, sometimes I want to rap
Sometimes I want
Ladies and gentlemen, Cee-Lo
[Cee-Lo]
Peace
How y'all feel out there
That's cool
Alright
You know, sometimes I wanna rap
Sometimes I wanna
love like me a thousand times
Ion do love bitch I do rhymes
If I post that bitch she the Apple of my eyes
No lies
Commot for the road na the bag we dey
like I'm Cee lo
Green is all I see
Any extra in between is just the B-roll
I see my dreams through the peephole
But I got enough fuzz in my pocket
I promise I didn't mean it
Central Cee just dropped his shit
Been working on this for a while now
Don't wanna record this shit
Cause people gon' think
Woah, Woah
Yeah, put on my frames I feel like I'm Neo
Vlone runtz inside my pre-roll
Glock with a beam it's green Cee-lo
I was outside making plays
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