Maxo Kream CEE CEE Lyrics, CEE CEE Lyrics by Maxo Kream ft Monaleo

One, two, Dior my shoe
Double-C, my crip Chanel
Money blue like carbon blue
Talkin’ blue like Blu Cantrell
Fish scale, make a sell, no scale
Send the bail like you got mail
We can link like URL
Lookin’ like 12, I can tell, he’ll tell

N**** air soft like a pellet
Fuck a n**** ho, he jealous
Smoke in the air I can smell it
If it’s up and it’s stuck, inhale it
Wrappin’ up packs like a deli
Machine gun on me, no Kelly
R&B singer, Beyoncé diva, don’t do the back ups like Kelly

One, two, Dior my shoe
Double-C, my crip Chanel
Money blue like carbon blue
Talkin’ blue like Blu Cantrell
Fish scale, make a sell, no scale
Send the bail like you got mail
We can link like URL
Lookin’ like 12, I can tell, he’ll tell

I got Chanel on the shoes, the bag, the glasses
He thought he was hard, we turn him to ashes
We lay ’em down on they back and they asses
And it’s going down like a wink, no lashes
Drop a bag on yo head, write it off on my taxes
These-these n***** faker than a bitch, they plastic
My n***** pull up in hoods smellin’ like Creed
They movin’ just like assassins

Ay-ay, we walkin’ straight in the club, no patdown
Big-big dog bitch, you hoes better back down
Can’t cuff a n**** ’cause they gettin’ passed down
That n**** fucked, caught him with his pants down
Called up Rihanna ’cause we got a man down
He not runnin’ plays, he just gettin’ ran down
I used to couldn’t do it, but n****, I can now
I am that bitch but I feel like the man now

One, two, Dior my shoe
Double-C, my crip Chanel
Money blue like carbon blue
Talkin’ blue like Blu Cantrell
Fish scale, make a sell, no scale
Send the bail like you got mail
We can link like URL
Lookin’ like 12, I can tell, he’ll tell

Never been a punk, fight from the bottom bunk
Go to jail, you can ask my celly
Choppers on deck and I walked down shit
Like DMX in Belly
Country in my grammar like Nelly
Pops locked up like Melly
Free my old man out the celly
Handicap, crip tattoo cost a milli
Fuck a red ho, make her rub my belly
I rob, don’t steal, that thief shit petty
Take a box like Craig, move pounds like Jenny
I don’t chase no ho, I don’t chase my Henny
Keep my hand on the semi when I’m ridin through the city
Shoot a Glock at the opps till the cops come get me
Persona money gang for Money-Du
Let me show you what that money do

One, two, Dior my shoe
Double-C, my crip Chanel
Money blue like carbon blue
Talkin’ blue like Blu Cantrell
Fish scale, make a sell, no scale
Send the bail like you got mail
We can link like URL
Lookin’ like 12, I can tell, he’ll tell

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