CEE CEE Songtext
von Maxo Kream

Break it up, huh
Break it up, huh
Maxo, Maxo

One, two, Dior, my shoe (my shoe)
Double C, my crib Chanel (Chanel)
Money blue like carbon blue (money blue)
Talkin′ blue like Blu Cantrell (Goddamn)
Fishscale make a sale, no scale (scale)
Send the bail like, "You got mail" (vroom)
We could link like URL (where you at?)
Lookin' like 12, I can tell he′ll tell

Nigga ass soft like a pilly (pilly)
Fuck a nigga hoe, he jealous (he jealous)
Smoke in the air, I could smell it (what's that?)
If it's up then it′s stuck, inhale it (inhale it)
Wrappin′ up past like a deli (uh-huh)
Huh, machine gun on me, no Kelly (okay)
Huh, R&B singer, Beyonce, D
We don't do the back up like Kelly (hey)


One, two, Dior, my shoe (my shoe)
Double C, my crib Chanel (Chanel)
Money blue like carbon blue (money blue)
Talkin′ blue like Blu Cantrell (Goddamn)
Fishscale make a sale, no scale (scale)
Send the bail like, "You got mail" (vroom)
We could link like URL (where you at?)
Lookin' like 12, I can tell he′ll tell

I, I got Chanel on the shoes, the bag, the glasses (uh-huh)
He thought he was he was hard, we turned him to ashes (what?)
We lay 'em down on they back and they asses
And it′s goin' down like a wig, no laces
Drop a bag on your head, write off from my taxes (uh-huh)
These, these niggas fake than a bitch, they plastic (huh)
My niggas full up in hoods, smellin' like Crip
They movin′ just like assassins

Aye-aye, we walkin′ straight in the club, no pat down (uh-huh)
Big dog, bitch, you hoes better back down (huh)
Can't cuff a nigga ′cause they gettin' passed down
That nigga fucked, caught him with is pants down
Call her Rihanna ′cause we got her man down
He not runnin' plays, he just gettin′ ran down (uh-huh)
I used to couldn't do it, but nigga, I can now (uh-huh)
I'm that bitch but I feel the man now


One, two, Dior, my shoe (my shoe)
Double C, my crib Chanel (Chanel)
Money blue like carbon blue (money blue)
Talkin′ blue like Blu Cantrell (Goddamn)
Fishscale make a sale, no scale (scale)
Send the bail like, "You got mail" (vroom)
We could link like URL (where you at?)
Lookin′ like 12, I can tell he'll tell

Never been a punk, fight for the bottom bunk
Go to jail, you can ask my celly (get it, bitch)
Choppers on deck, and I walk down shit
Like DMX in Belly (whoa, whoa)
Country in my grammar like Nelly (llike Nelly)
Pops locked up like Melly (like Melly)
Free my old man out the celly (out the celly)
Had the cat Crip tattoo ′cross the belly (Kareem)

Fuck a red hoe, make her rub my belly
I rock, don't steal, that thieve shit petty
Take a box like Craig, move pounds like Jenny
I don′t chase no hoe, I don't chase my Henny
Keep my hand on the semi when I′m ridin' through the city
Shoot the Glock at the opps 'til the cops come get me
Persona money gang (Maxo, Maxo), for money due (Maxo, goddamn)
Let me show you what that money do

One, two, Dior, my shoe (my shoe)
Double C, my crib Chanel (uh-huh)
Money blue like carbon blue (my what?)
Talkin′ blue like Blu Cantrell (Goddamn)
Fishscale make a sale, no scale (scale)
Send the bail like, "You got mail" (vroom)
We could link like URL (where you at?)
Lookin′ like 12, I can tell he'll tell